Sneak preview
Oct. 5th, 2008 09:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, the 30th was Sammy's birthday and, after a silly comment I wrote involving Bela, Rod and weed, she said she would've liked someone to write a fic involving sex and drugs, preferibly set in the '90s. I started writing, then was promptly attacked by tons of work and my muse fleed, leaving me with half a page of crap.
Then today I said "Why don't I try to write a little bit?" And BAM, within a couple of hours I had the whole story. I still need to re-read it and check a few things, but I should be able to post it tomorrow or the day after - if this damn cold doesn't kill me overnight, that is.
Anyway, here's a tiny sneak preview, it should give you an idea of the mood.
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"Mmh, this is good stuff," he said as he handed the joint back to Rod. His eyes fluttered opened and he focused his attention back on Farin. "Why are you still wearing your trousers?"
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Tee-hee.
Then today I said "Why don't I try to write a little bit?" And BAM, within a couple of hours I had the whole story. I still need to re-read it and check a few things, but I should be able to post it tomorrow or the day after - if this damn cold doesn't kill me overnight, that is.
Anyway, here's a tiny sneak preview, it should give you an idea of the mood.
"Mmh, this is good stuff," he said as he handed the joint back to Rod. His eyes fluttered opened and he focused his attention back on Farin. "Why are you still wearing your trousers?"
Tee-hee.
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Date: 2008-10-05 08:07 pm (UTC)I WIGGLE WITH EXCITEMENT.
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Date: 2008-10-05 08:15 pm (UTC)Aah, this cold is killing me, I should probably go to sleep. =/
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Date: 2008-10-05 08:35 pm (UTC)Get well soon :)
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Date: 2008-10-05 08:42 pm (UTC)"No," said Farin, as - man, wouldn't it be great if Bela walked into my room bringing me a cup of tee, sat down next to me in bed and cuddled me till I fell asleep - he turned around.
A bit confusing, isn't it? Not that I've ever written, or thought anything like that.
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