This evening I had a free evening, not going anywhere and with nothing that urgently needed doing. So I told myself I would get the first draft of my b2mem fic finished and I did. It's due 12th March so I spent yesterday thinking I needed to start, but being paralysed by the fear I've left it too late. But now I have 800 words, some of which will hopefully be usable by the time I next look at it.
I was more successful with my blakefest fic, which I finished and posted on time: Grains. My recipient asked for an AU of Sand, that had Avon down on the planet with Servalan. At the beginning I had an idea of writing something long (for me), but then I got dizzy and I have no idea what long thing I might have been thinking about. The prompts for the ficathon were all quite general and given that my first thought was more about Avon and Servalan than the four left on Scorpio, I mainly focused on that.
I received 11:50 PM, a story about an ordinary person living in the Federation and was just exactly what I wanted.
Mirrored from my blog.