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*is a sheep*
Oh, I held out, but I can resist no longer...
The state of my apocalypse
Current wordcount: 365 (!!!)
Total wordcount of versions written and then discarded: Circa 15,000+ (*headdesk*)
Number of times I've had an epiphany of 'This is it! I've got it at last!': About once every two weeks
Number of complete restarts from the beginning: 8
Bits I really like that aren't going to make the final cut: Vast swathes
Number of plans drawn up: 5
Number of plans I usually draw up for a fic: 0
Number of changes to how the world ended: 4 (Replicators, Ori, Goa'uld attack, never discovered)
Originality of ideas: 3%
Number of ficathons I've tried to write this for: 2
Length of playlist for writing this fic to: 3.6 hrs, before my iPod died and took with it the playlist.
Certainty I have of finishing this time: 58% (amber alert)
Likelihood of me turning into Inspector Clouseau's boss or Robert Lindsey in GBH before this fic is done: High (already got the eye-twitch)
Pirates:
Reason this fic is making me so nuts: I have no idea
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YAY to finally feeling like things are actually together! Ouch to the total wordcount of bits you can't use.
But hurray you are getting there!!!!! WHOO-HOO!
(okay, what do you mean by "amber alert" because I'm guessing you aren't referring to the US meaning of that term...)
GO YOU! WOOT!
*glares at own fic*
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(Okay, I have to quote this, although it may make no sense to you...
"Go to red alert!"
"Sir, are you absolutely sure? It will mean changing the bulb."
- from Red Dwarf.)
And yes, ouch to the vast amount of words I've written that have been discarded. That was kind of an estimate, as I don't have all the discarded bits with me at the moment, and some of them were mutated versions of earlier attempts, so it's hard to get a precise count, but that's about right. It's been ongoing for quite a while, and has veered wildly from being inspired and writing lots, to wanting to start again from scratch - far more so than my usual fic process.
I'm still in hopes that I can wedge in the bits I really like, once this version gets going. Seems like such a waste.
And go you on yours, too - I'm sure you can do it! Think of Eroding Away The Mountains as an incentive! :)
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(RED DWARF!)
I'm still excited to see your apocafic, whatever form it finally takes. And fic outtakes can be fun.
Think of Eroding Away The Mountains as an incentive! :)
I'm just scared that when I finally get there I'll no longer be inspired...
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And, ta! And I'm sure you'll still be inspired by Eroding - it seems like it's one of those fics that's really important to the writer - something that feels like you've put a lot of effort and thought into, and you want to get it just perfect... Not that you wouldn't normally do that, but you know what I mean? It seems like it'll be something you miss, in a way, when it's done.
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Maybe your muse died like mine did. Honestly, the moment I turned in my entry for the
Maybe it's the time of year...? Possibly some air-borne pathogen? Something in the world's water?
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*nods emphatically*
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TPTB really are dastardly.
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I've foil-lined my house. Yes.
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:-D
This of course stopped my head from swelling:
Number of times I've had an epiphany of 'This is it! I've got it at last!': About once every two weeks
LOL.
But this time, it really really will be the one! Yes. You can do it, pepper! I want you to have your soul bit back! *waves pom poms*
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Number of times I've had an epiphany of 'This is it! I've got it at last!': About once every two weeks
But this time feels like the REAL TIME! *g*
I want my soul bit back, too. I don't trust it, out on its own. I suspect it's going to come back looking very disreputable, like a pet that goes missing for a week, and finally turns up, after you've worried yourself sick about it.
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Really.
Not laughing at crazy ficathon people at all
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I'm not doing any more ficathons. They just make me crazy. No more.
Well, except for the reel_sg1 one, which I've already signed up for... dammit...
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(zomg I got so frustrated yesterday with my apocafic that I ended up writing 500 words of a totally new story for a prompt that is so not the one I'm supposed to be writing. GAH!)
Sorry to hear about the stuff you had to cut out. After the ficathons calm down, you should post them anyway! Start a meme or something..."From the Cutting Room Floor."
You'll get your soul back. Go, Pepper, go!
(Is it wrong that I've found all of our collective apoca-flailings so funny that I want to dig them all up and compile a list?)
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You should do that! It'd be a lesson, for anyone thinking of biting off more ficathon than they can chew. *g*
If I can't find anywhere in my story to wedge some of the bits I like that have been abandoned, I definitely want to post them. Some of them. There's nothing wrong with them, per se, they just... didn't go anywhere. Which, I guess, is a major flaw in a story...
I'm totally with you on writing something - anything! - other than This Damn Story. I'm not allowing myself to do that (again), because I could procrastinate forever, that way.
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Hee! It'd be like, the Behind The Scenes Bonus edition. The Making (or...not) of Apocalypse_Kree!
If I can't find anywhere in my story to wedge some of the bits I like that have been abandoned, I definitely want to post them. Some of them.
You definitely should, especially the parts you're really sad to see go. (See, this is how cool fic memes happen. And then you can get other people to post their cut pieces and we can all ooh and aah at the deleted scenes.)
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On the plus side, I have over 5K now, and I think it's coming together, maybe.
Good luck to us both!
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In fact, I have go delete the finally amazingly done rewrite of the finally amazingly done super scary scene and rewrite it until I make a finally amazingly done one again. *headdesk*
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Still, mustn't be precious. *sigh*