Seven pages a day
Nov. 25th, 2008 05:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperancePages: seven. Yay. (Despite great doubts, and all temptation. And it's only 5.15, and I still have time to put my boots on and go out to the lecture, and to dinner. Double-yay!)
Words: 2463
Zokutou:
I have no confidence in this scene, but some of it is surely necessary; and at least we have had a surprise boy! falling from the rafters, so it ain't all bad. Also there have been trouser issues, now resolved. (It's strange, how you set out with high-minded motives to discuss War and the Pity of War, and end up talking about trousers.)
Still no end to the scene, mind. This is why I will, as ever, overshoot my target wordcount: scenes don't end. Because they fill and overfill themselves with persiflage about trousers, etc. Alas for my frivolous mind. *frivols*
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I have no confidence in this scene, but some of it is surely necessary; and at least we have had a surprise boy! falling from the rafters, so it ain't all bad. Also there have been trouser issues, now resolved. (It's strange, how you set out with high-minded motives to discuss War and the Pity of War, and end up talking about trousers.)
Still no end to the scene, mind. This is why I will, as ever, overshoot my target wordcount: scenes don't end. Because they fill and overfill themselves with persiflage about trousers, etc. Alas for my frivolous mind. *frivols*
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Date: 2008-11-25 07:21 pm (UTC)Trousers are like this. With me it was the Fate of the Nation and the Danger of a Minority. Which promptly degenerated into cremornes.
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Date: 2008-11-25 11:03 pm (UTC)