Apr. 20th, 2004

winter: (Agent Sands. Death Incarnate.)
I've been thinking, which never bodes particularly well.

I've been thinking that I'm, after all, limited in my expression as a writer, fanfiction and otherwise. Lately I can do action/introspection, and I can do twisted, and that's about it. I haven't done proper all-out angst since... hell, since Three for a Funeral. And now, between OUATIM and LOTR/Silm, I'm in the perfect fandoms for it.

So why the hell am I writing... whatever it is I'm writing? I'm very sure I haven't done comedy for years. Magic Mystery Thief Silmarillion Elf Team. Bah. Anyone got an idea for a better title?

^-- these ramblings brought to you at 8AM by a Beth who stayed up 'till three and got up at seven, at 1000kcal food per day. Low sugar + low sleep = weirdness. Just so the more recent additions to the f-list know.

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