Dear brain: please shut up

[ratherastory]

I am busy panicking about my Dean/Castiel Big Bang. I know, this is a shocking, shocking development. Because otherwise I never worry about my writing, or about finishing my stories in time for deadline, or anything. I am the picture of zen serenity when it comes to my writing.

Really.

Stop laughing, I'm serious!


Anyway, as a result of my being in oh-my-God-I-have-to-submit-a-draft-in-three-days panic mode, my brain has coughed up a whole bunch of new plot bunnies which I am now dying to write. Never mind that I already have 30+ fic ideas, projects, WIPs and commitments already on the go.

So, like the subject line says: Dear brain, please shut up. I have my BB to finish, which means that I somehow have to conjure up roughly another 15K between now and Friday. I do NOT need the distraction of something shiny, which is just your way of coping with stress.

...

Plus also that little ficlet that's due tomorrow that I maybe signed up for even though I knew I shouldn't. *cough*

Comments

[rainylemons.livejournal.com]

Hey, wait! I... oh, yeah. Nevermind. *shuffles feet*

Is it just me or am I a little on the dark side of the fic this summer? Hmm. Apparently, my bunnies have teeth, the little ankle biters.

[ratherastory.livejournal.com]

Rabid plot bunnies, like I said.

You are totally on the dark side of fic, and I love it. Never change. :D

(You've always been on the dark side of fic, btw. As long as I've known you, anyway.)

[rainylemons.livejournal.com]

I think that must be true. Though, this current fic is really sort of icky. Worse? I think I find one of the little eyeballs to be kind of adorable. How is that even possible?