Well, that wasn't very smart.
May. 27th, 2015 03:36 amSo, I was working on a Ginger and Lou fic where they go to Lou's high school reunion. There's a bit of an unhappy reality check at one point and they leave with Lou wondering and worrying a bit where they're going to be in five years.
I'm in a dark mood and suddenly I decide that I want to do the fic for the Chances prompt, which I had thought up in October but didn't get around to writing and kept putting off because it sounded more depressing than I wanted to be right then.
I also decide that I want the fic to be even darker than planned.
The basic plot involves a spirit torturing them by giving them nightmares of what could have happened to them if they'd never met. I added to it by having the spirit first try giving them nightmares about them being old and left alone. Lou finds Ginger dead in his, while Ginger is trying to go on without Lou in his.
I was writing that part in the morning and I completely fell apart, bawling through the whole thing.
Very stupid. But it was a plunnie I've wanted to write in some form for a long time, just to try it, and I'd felt like I was ready to do so. It was a relief to then write them waking up in horror from that, but they and I were still reeling.
The actual, original part of the Chances prompt wasn't as difficult to write. I made it a little more interesting than nightmares of them not having met and being worse off for it; the spirit blocks their memories and makes them play out the scenarios: Ginger being executed on Death Row and Lou becoming a workaholic and dying from a heart attack after arguing with Mike. Then they end up in a strange, dark place together, each thinking it's the afterlife and not remembering much about each other. But they remember enough to realize they're important to each other and it ends up squeeable.
I still need to write the scene of them talking about things after the spirit releases them from the torture and unblocks their memories. They're definitely going to have some issues over that experience.
Overall, I think this piece is coming out well. But wow, that was stupid to actually try the first scenarios of one or the other dying for real when they're old. Although part of me is satisfied to have finally tried writing it. Maybe the plunnie will stop bothering me now that I've done something with it.
Also, I'm still debating over getting the train Pony with the haircut. I wish I could get out to that other Wal-Mart and see the powder blue Care Bear first, if they still have him, but I don't know if I'll be able to get out there this week. Sigh.
I'm in a dark mood and suddenly I decide that I want to do the fic for the Chances prompt, which I had thought up in October but didn't get around to writing and kept putting off because it sounded more depressing than I wanted to be right then.
I also decide that I want the fic to be even darker than planned.
The basic plot involves a spirit torturing them by giving them nightmares of what could have happened to them if they'd never met. I added to it by having the spirit first try giving them nightmares about them being old and left alone. Lou finds Ginger dead in his, while Ginger is trying to go on without Lou in his.
I was writing that part in the morning and I completely fell apart, bawling through the whole thing.
Very stupid. But it was a plunnie I've wanted to write in some form for a long time, just to try it, and I'd felt like I was ready to do so. It was a relief to then write them waking up in horror from that, but they and I were still reeling.
The actual, original part of the Chances prompt wasn't as difficult to write. I made it a little more interesting than nightmares of them not having met and being worse off for it; the spirit blocks their memories and makes them play out the scenarios: Ginger being executed on Death Row and Lou becoming a workaholic and dying from a heart attack after arguing with Mike. Then they end up in a strange, dark place together, each thinking it's the afterlife and not remembering much about each other. But they remember enough to realize they're important to each other and it ends up squeeable.
I still need to write the scene of them talking about things after the spirit releases them from the torture and unblocks their memories. They're definitely going to have some issues over that experience.
Overall, I think this piece is coming out well. But wow, that was stupid to actually try the first scenarios of one or the other dying for real when they're old. Although part of me is satisfied to have finally tried writing it. Maybe the plunnie will stop bothering me now that I've done something with it.
Also, I'm still debating over getting the train Pony with the haircut. I wish I could get out to that other Wal-Mart and see the powder blue Care Bear first, if they still have him, but I don't know if I'll be able to get out there this week. Sigh.