BronxWench

I was ignorant, had to look it up – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vijayadashami
Thanks! Have a good day yourself!

All this way down a status about a shoulder/rotator cuff injury and nobody has yet made a crude insinuation about it being masturbation related. Can the internet be changing and maturing?
Well… I won’t either. Good luck with the writing and hope the physical therapy works out ok!

I did something to my rotator cuff a while back. The MRI will show whether I need surgery or (more likely) just physical therapy.
As for creativity, I think it kicks in when your mind needs something to do after it gets tired of “Look, I’m a torpedo!”

And your shoulder?

Hehe, it’s about to get dark up in here.

CL, make it a tragedy, kill all.

You mean you really are??? Oh, yes!!! *jumps up and down* Best news all year!

Right?
Then again, I depend on a viable Internet connection for work, too.

Oh, I would never expect everyone to make it out alive. But the story begged to be continued, and as dark as it gets, I need to find out… 

::squeals in glee::

Oh, I would never expect everyone to make it out alive. But the story begged to be continued, and as dark as it gets, I need to find out… 

Maybe mention it’s in the originals sections so they must be original
 

I’m not too sure you’re going to be happy. I’m can’t promise everyone will make it out of this one alive. 

::squeals in glee::

Of course it is.
 

::snickers::

Is it a sequel to BP? *hopes against hope*

::snickers::

Whenever the internet is working fine, I can take it or leave it, When my connection’s gone I really want to be on there!

Go get it!

Honestly, technology isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. But you’re right, I do miss being able to whack something in a fit of frustration.

Well, I have that first part done, and it’s like 2,500 words, so I’m thinking whether to post it as two chapters, because the second part is likely to be much longer, since there’s a lot more manipulation involved. Hmm… I think that’s what I’ll do, which means I’ll just have a go at checking over Clegane’s word choices and his swearing, then I’ll begin the series of read throughs. That’ll probably take it up to about 3000 words. I don’t know why, but editing never seems to lose words for me, only adds them.

In other news, I saw the biggest spider in my life at work this morning. It was one of those. You know… handbag sized. Like a small dog.

Well… I think I am slowing down. Probably because the first half of this chapter is all about Brienne losing her virginity, even if I’m not going to let the characters get that far (they don’t know that), and it needs to be done with sensitivity, while still being quite hot. It’s enjoyable, but kind of hard work to strike the right balance, and God only knows if I’m managing to get the characterisation right as well on top, bearing in mind the small changes in developement I’ve put them through so far, especially her. It’s using all the fanfic writing brain I’ve got left. And I’ve go even less of that left than normal brain.

Ah, of course. I’ve been trying not to let myself get upset over all of this. Frankly, I think Trump has done more to dishonor the flag, the anthem and this country than any athlete expressing his opinion as is his right. But Trump TALKED during the moment of silence for 9-11. The people I knew who died that day deserve better.