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if love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep
30 September 2004 @ 02:08 am
Woot!

Fic is done, baby! 14 pages, 6500 6644 words and done! Let it be known that this is, what I like to call, take three. As in, I have written more words in the past month than in the last year, I think.

And I don't completely and totally hate it!

Woot!

Granted, that is likely to change in about five minutes when I gather my strength and edit the hell out of it, but, you know, I'll take the victories I can get. And I think I owe my life to the Counting Crows for getting me through it. YAY Counting Crows!

Alright, I'll shut up now.

woot!



No, no I absolutely did not agree to do the new challenge at [info]lunar_fics tonight nor am I almost certainly going to end up doing [info]girlsigh Improbable Scenario Challenge. Sheesh, what do you take me for, a fool?

Except that maybe I completely and totally did.

::facepalm::



In other news, IE gave me one too many popups and pissed me the hell off, finally, so I downloaded Firefox, and now I can't get hotmail to not save my e-mail address, however I am NOT going back to the popups, which are not an issue with Mozilla, so, any ideas on how to fix that?

::passes out::

ETA: A bunch of stuff. But mostly to show you how my writing progresses, sort of, meet Take One )

You see now, where the bad writing comments came from, no? And this? Better than Take Two.
 
 
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if love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep
30 September 2004 @ 12:49 pm
title: Cowboys and Clowns
author: me
email: angelgazing [at] hotmail [dot] com
rating: R
words: 6644(ish)
summary: Sirius and Remus and they'll both play the fool, but they can't both be the satellite.
notes: written for [info]playfullips for [info]rsficathon as a back up fic. The request was lots of angst, pre-Lily and James death. I suck at summaries, so if you've got a better one, let me hear it. Ta to Twin (aka [info]sleepismyfriend for putting up with me while writing this and helping to make it not suck. If you see a typo, please let me know and I'll fix it. :) The title is, unfortunately, metaphorical. Unfortunately because actual cowboys and clowns in a HP fic would be awesome; or possibly that's the allergy meds talking and I should go to bed.

Cowboys and Clowns )
 
 
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