Update: New job, new place, new av, new new. Apparently, this morning, sudden inspiration on the random Noir Fic that has, until now, existed only as a two word note on my Fic Notes document.
But I'm really not sure which of my ideas I wish to focus on.
So, I figure I'll let you, the two people who actually follow me /and/ give a fuck about my blog posts, to weigh in. Obviously, I can't very well post a link to my fic notes doc, as that would rather effectively spoil any and all of what I plan to do. But I can give short synopses of what I'm thinking of.
So on a whim, I wrote an Applefic. Just a slice of life day on the farm starring Applejack alone with the trees, her thoughts, and nature.
It was kinda fun to sit down and just hammer it out like I did, and to be honest? I rather enjoyed being able to meander and not really have a 'point' to the story. No conflict, only Zuul appulz. It felt good. Cathartic, even.
Some of you may notice, particularly those of you who I'm supposed to be proofing for, that I have done all of jack and shit lately. Hell, I haven't even been really keeping current on my tracked stories, for christ's sake.
Something retarded?
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...SOUNDS GOOD
DO IT
Retarded Twilight?
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Twilight Sparkle as an Ayn Rand character.
... so yes.