bleh, writing

[rivendellrose]

You know those days when the characters grab hold of the writing and start making decisions and choices seemingly of their own volition? When the words just rush out of the pen (or, in this case, fingertips) and you, the writer, feel like you're not doing anything except desperately trying to transcribe what's going on?

This is not one of those days.

At this point, I could just about grab these very beloved characters and shake them, bless their confused little hearts, to try to get them to make up their own damned minds about this scene. Because I sure as hell haven't the foggiest idea what they're going to do. Talk! Or decide something! Or do something! I don't care what, just something!

*Headdesk*

For the record: This is just flailing. I'm sure it'll work out. But... bleh! And since I couldn't write more in the document without starting to write things like "make up your mind, you stupid bastard! Grow a flipping backbone for once in your life and CHOOSE!" ... I thought flailing at LJ would be a good option. ;)

Comments

[windrose.livejournal.com]

Flailing at LJ is always an option. Especially when your characters are being recalcitrant.

[rivendellrose.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Just one of those days... and one of those stories.