Traidis Zwischenbericht und so

[fuchs]

Apparently I am writing between 1,000 and 1,325 words per hour. Nnnnice! 67,826 words total right now, which equals 131 pages in writing settings and 171 pages in manuscript settings. The plot reached it's peak today, from now on it's one twist after the other, until, at the end, rocks fall and everybody dies. XD XD XD
It's astonishingly hard to fangirl on my own unfinished book. Thank god there actually *is* fanart and fanfcition already! And such good ones! I wish I wouldn't tire writing this. I wish I didn't have to stop writing. You know, I really wanna be able to read what happens next. XD

Life is good to me. Apparently I had an acute deficiency of zinc, which means I know now how to conquer this not-quite-cold, this tiredness and lack of appetite.
And everything else still swims.
Oh, and one realisation of the day, well, month, really: Men are harmless. Utterly harmless. I wish I could stop acting like these behaviour patterns of doubt and fear still made any sense. They don't. Men. Are. Harmless.

Comments

[al-pha.livejournal.com]

I am so happy for you, that you feel better (zinc? who would have thought of that?) and especially that you are enjoying writing so much. And that you are soo productive. Wow, 131 (171) pages! I am impressed... and awfully curious to see some of that. ^___^

On "men" I better not comment, because I sense that I am not objective anymore on that subject.

[al-pha.livejournal.com]

... ehm.. if it is possible to be objective there...

[fuchs.livejournal.com]

The zinc may even have something to do with bad dreams! O.o

Yeah, you have no idea how curious I am to see your reaction to some of that... XD