And yet *more* rambling on a Hair fic
Mar. 18th, 2010 01:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eirenical22,505. And that's pre-final edit. Good grief. Not only that... but Sheila wouldn't freakin' cooperate! She and her eldest daughter were supposed to be in this fic! *grumps* I guess there's gonna be a fourth... *whimper* After this one turning into such a bitch, I'm not sure I'm up for a fourth...
Final edits tomorrow, hopefully posting the first part, too. Or at least the prologue. Damned thing doesn't seem to want to break into easily postable chapters. Well, if I do end up posting the prologue separately, I'll try to post the first whole part later that day to make up for it. ^_^ *eyes clock* If I can get my ass out of bed early enough. O_O Holy Hell. It's 1:40 in the morning and I just realized that the reason I've been starving for the past three hours is that I was so wrapped up in writing that I forgot to eat dinner. O_O
And I leave you with one of my favorite sets of lines from the new fic:
Berger wrapped an arm around Claude and smiled, "Oh, come on... It wasn't *that* bad..." Claude just buried his face in Berger's shoulder and groaned.
{sentence cut for mild spoiler} In a quiet voice she whimpered, "I've never been thrown out of a restaurant before..."
Jeanie threw her arms around {spoiler} and caroled out proudly, "We have!"
Final edits tomorrow, hopefully posting the first part, too. Or at least the prologue. Damned thing doesn't seem to want to break into easily postable chapters. Well, if I do end up posting the prologue separately, I'll try to post the first whole part later that day to make up for it. ^_^ *eyes clock* If I can get my ass out of bed early enough. O_O Holy Hell. It's 1:40 in the morning and I just realized that the reason I've been starving for the past three hours is that I was so wrapped up in writing that I forgot to eat dinner. O_O
And I leave you with one of my favorite sets of lines from the new fic:
Berger wrapped an arm around Claude and smiled, "Oh, come on... It wasn't *that* bad..." Claude just buried his face in Berger's shoulder and groaned.
{sentence cut for mild spoiler} In a quiet voice she whimpered, "I've never been thrown out of a restaurant before..."
Jeanie threw her arms around {spoiler} and caroled out proudly, "We have!"
