9/13/2004

Hear me, oh Muse, and send forth the Frogs of Doom...

What am I getting myself into? The nice person who runs the writers' track at DragonCon sent a reply back asking what was fanfic, so I explained. I have a horrible suspicion I've just set myself up to do the entire thing. And me with school, work, and by this time next year probably trying to move down to Atlanta... Well, I did emphasize that I'm just one of the writers, not an archive admin or anything. I'm not the droid you're looking for, move along, move along.

In fandom, "suggesting" equates to "volunteering".

And if asked I will do it. Because I love fanfic and I want to share the wealth.

I worked some on a story yesterday, but not any of the ones I'm intending for publication. It's this weird experiment I've been doing with gender-neutral pronouns about the hermaphrodite. But I figure as long as I'm writing something I'm up with the game.

I dunno, I might publish it someday, if anyone will take it. If it ever gets done it's going to be pretty damned weird. Came from a dream I had once. The gender neutral pronouns would probably put an editor off, so it'll probably never see daylight. But it's cathartic.

Well, time to get my Pillsbury Dough-butt out of my chair and get some things done. Must wash clothes today before they decide to strike out on their own and declare themselves a persecuted minority culture.


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