*bangs head*
Okay...it's official. My muse has realized I have a deadline coming. And has woken up big time.
Walking to work, it regurgitated a fully formed plot bunny for a Twin Regrets sequel.
someone shoot me.
Walking to work, it regurgitated a fully formed plot bunny for a Twin Regrets sequel.
someone shoot me.
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*must resist bunnies for making "Bang!" icon or "And that's when we shot him, your Honor" icon...*
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Gaah, that reminds me, last weekend I saw walker texas ranger on network tv at prime time *prays for saving from evil bad hideous tv plots*
I did scribble the gist of what was flowing through my mind.
Why can't original ideas (or even science ideas) burst as fully formed into my brain???