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Drabble continues onwards...
Apr. 5th, 2005 06:30 pm[Came home with yet another sick headache and icing my back as I write this.
Stomach not wanting food just yet - made mistake of eating a chicken wrap from PAX at lunch, which suffice to say did not agree with me.
The drabble/fanfic is in a way my experiment on how to write a conversation, where the action is in the dialogue. And to see if I can actually write dialogue, where the characters do not sound the same. It's also an attempt to explore two characters through the use of dialogue and description.
Been pondering drabble all day long - pondering the concept of love. Romantic and otherwise. Dismissed numerous scenerios, finally settling on just letting the characters speak for themselves. ]
Where we left off : Buffy asked Will what he decided he felt for her.
( no regrets continues... )
Okay have to get food, watch Veronica Mars. And decompress. Not sure this works or not. Certainly not what I intended to write when I sat down to write it. Nor is it what was in my head most of today. The gist maybe, but not the words. Odd that.
Stomach not wanting food just yet - made mistake of eating a chicken wrap from PAX at lunch, which suffice to say did not agree with me.
The drabble/fanfic is in a way my experiment on how to write a conversation, where the action is in the dialogue. And to see if I can actually write dialogue, where the characters do not sound the same. It's also an attempt to explore two characters through the use of dialogue and description.
Been pondering drabble all day long - pondering the concept of love. Romantic and otherwise. Dismissed numerous scenerios, finally settling on just letting the characters speak for themselves. ]
Where we left off : Buffy asked Will what he decided he felt for her.
( no regrets continues... )
Okay have to get food, watch Veronica Mars. And decompress. Not sure this works or not. Certainly not what I intended to write when I sat down to write it. Nor is it what was in my head most of today. The gist maybe, but not the words. Odd that.