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Jan. 16th, 2012 04:09 am My Protocreed fic 'Between Scylla and Charybdis' is on roughly 10k, which is good. I'm three chapters in and it's so much fun to write. I've started two Mentalist fics, 'Caged' and 'Mockingbird', one of which is doing pretty well, the other...meh, not so much. I have no idea if I'll ever finish them, much less where I'd post them - The Mentalist fandom seems to be so small compared to the other ones I've dabbled in, hell, even Yami no Matsuei seems to have a greater range of fics, which is odd, considering just how fascinating The Mentalist is and the range of subjects it touches on.
I've been flitting back and forth over a number of fandoms lately, simply because I've been dabbling in so many small fandoms that finding a decent large story has been almost impossible, and it feels like I've found all of them already. I even tried digging up my old WWOMB account and trying there.
On a personal note, I'm finally seeing a psychologist, so, yay me. It seems to be going well. I'm no longer suicidal, so yay again, but the depression, social anxiety, agoraphobia and all that other nasty stuff is still weighing me down. Meh.
My writing group sessions have been going well. I've found I have a talent for poetry, which is odd, considering I tend to usually stick to really, really old stuff. Tennyson is my favourite. It feels almost like finding out you have a talent for carpentry when you actually want to be a chef. --grins--
Ugh. It's 4am. I need to take my tablets and head to bed. Night.
I've been flitting back and forth over a number of fandoms lately, simply because I've been dabbling in so many small fandoms that finding a decent large story has been almost impossible, and it feels like I've found all of them already. I even tried digging up my old WWOMB account and trying there.
On a personal note, I'm finally seeing a psychologist, so, yay me. It seems to be going well. I'm no longer suicidal, so yay again, but the depression, social anxiety, agoraphobia and all that other nasty stuff is still weighing me down. Meh.
My writing group sessions have been going well. I've found I have a talent for poetry, which is odd, considering I tend to usually stick to really, really old stuff. Tennyson is my favourite. It feels almost like finding out you have a talent for carpentry when you actually want to be a chef. --grins--
Ugh. It's 4am. I need to take my tablets and head to bed. Night.
