oh, saints and styluses, I thought I'd escaped it this year

[bronze_ribbons]

*stares with dismay at the sentence I've just written*

WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM AND WHAT THE HELL DO I DO NOW?

Send plot-hatchets. Fic eating head. *whimper*


ETA 1:11 a.m.: 669 words tonight. Go me! *wipes drops of blood off brow and falls into bed*

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

There is no escape from the bunnies of doom...

nineveh_uk

[bronze_ribbons.insanejournal.com]

I steered clear of three of my oldest, favorite-st fests this year so that I wouldn't do this to myself. I am clearly an idiot.

[aunty_marion.insanejournal.com]

Hallowe'en. Were-bunnies are out to eat your brains....

[bronze_ribbons.insanejournal.com]

Is that it? Never a Wensleydale grenade around when it's needed, dammit...

[kabal42.insanejournal.com]

*soothes you and sends lots of encouraging thoughts*

[bronze_ribbons.insanejournal.com]

*basks in kabal-comfort while Glaring At Wayward Plot*