Now that I'm escaped from grocery hell, I think my writing muses(s) are returned. Not sure if it's the reduction in overall stress or the new work environment and presence of unusual foodstuffs (one of them has to be bribed with things most people would consider weird and/or gross...I saw blueberry sea salt chocolate today).
Now, where's that thought-to-text program? (yes, I tend to think faster than I type) Starting to dust off some fragments I haven't touched in at least 5 years. How many of them are still viable remains to be seen...I did make some decent headway last night on a present-day Ghostbusters fanfic that's been dormant since 2012 (mainly fixing some of the plot holes and assorted issues that formed the last time I tried to resurrect it).
Now, where's that thought-to-text program? (yes, I tend to think faster than I type) Starting to dust off some fragments I haven't touched in at least 5 years. How many of them are still viable remains to be seen...I did make some decent headway last night on a present-day Ghostbusters fanfic that's been dormant since 2012 (mainly fixing some of the plot holes and assorted issues that formed the last time I tried to resurrect it).
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