Categories: Author's Notes, Current Writing, Tags: author's note, Author's Notes, Story Update, the spirit of christmas is dying, tsocid, weekly update
Deleted the word “constantly” in chapter 3. Riveting stuff, I know.
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Blessed Yule!
I’m in the throes of cleaning house and decorating and preparing for Wigilia. (I have no time to explain, look it up.)
No notable updates this week.
There will be dryads in the next chapter. Maybe.
See y’all again next week.
Categories: Author's Notes, Current Writing, Tags: #2, author's note, Author's Notes, Story Update, the spirit of christmas is dying, tsocid, weekly update
I outlined what exactly happens in the next chapter. This is the next level of detail after the big outline I talked about last time.
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I’ve gone through where I want this story to go and where I am now and wrote out an outline. Nothing too detailed, but it does show the big plot points along the way so that I’ve got one fewer set of straws to grasp at.
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By the time this is written and posted, you’ve probably already been born at the very least. I have no idea what stage in life you may be by the time you actually read this. You may never read this. Heck, it wouldn’t surprise me if you never were informed of my existence. I think I might have pissed off a lot of your immediate family and may be in the process of doing so again. But this isn’t for them and in the off chance that you ever find and read this, I hope it can help, whatever your opinion of me is.
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Categories: Current Writing, Tags: chapter six, christmas, conclusion hopscotch, fanfiction, jack frost, santa claus, the santa clause, the spirit of christmas is dying, tsocid, writing
Categories: Author's Notes, Current Writing, Tags: Author's Notes, Story Update
I finally graduated last week. Now that long-ass final papers and exams and putting silly hats on to walk across a stage before grades were officially posted are over, I should’ve had all the time in the world this past week to work on my fanfic.
So what kind of progress have I managed to make on my story?
Absolutely dick-diddly.
It ends up that I had other things waiting patiently in the wings for my attention. And it has been a surprisingly productive week, just not in the area of writing.
Some examples of what I actually managed to do are:
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I am graduating in April. If all goes well, that is, which requires me to write a 20-page paper before the end of the semester. I also need to work on my Santa Clause fanfic some more, which has currently been on the backburner with school so close to coming to an actual end. And none of this is to mention all the small, stupid little details that get exacerbated by having ADHD.
So of course, what better way to unwind from all of these writing commitments than to start yet another writing commitment?
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Ever since Hazel had, quite literally, picked up shop and moved her establishment to the North Pole, she’d had the quietest Christmas mornings since she could remember them being a thing. The tavern looked festive enough, strung with garland, cranberries, and paper chains, and the tree twinkled in the corner with the light of just enough candles sprinkled through its leaves. It was cozy enough to invite even the most cranky of forced early Christmas risers. But the only ones who were awake (and had decided to meander down for breakfast) were her, a handful of the inn’s tenants, and her huldra waitstaff. Although, in the end, it didn’t matter if anyone saw them now. They weren’t up for the elves anyway.
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