I just finished my critique of someone's porn. I found myself having to think "What would I say if I thought my opinion mattered?" and then I wasn't nervous anymore.
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
NaNoWriMo = FAIL. I was doing great until my roommate got back from Hawaii. I just didn't feel right kicking him off the computer to work on my very crappy nothing-will-ever-come-of-it silliness. I guess that means my inner critic won. I hope by next year I'll have my own computer then I won't have that excuse not to write.
Yeah, me too. Oh well. Maybe next year. Or maybe I should just write without having to, you know, have an external cheering squad.
Well. Chapter Two's done.
Now I gotta figure out how to start Chapter Three.
Also, if I get really serious about this, I'm eventually gonna need to figure out how to, uh...get somebody to want to publish it. I guess.
Scary thought.
Whoot for Chapter 3.
Scary thought.
Banish it! Time for scary thoughts is later. Have fun with the writing now.
Go MM, go! Yay you!
Partway through Chapter Three now. Spending the day on the couch with nothing to do but write sure does help.
Unfortunately, today I'm at work.
It's hard to write when nobody is bugging me for anything. And all my working writer friends think I'm so fortunate to do my own stuff so much of the time.