. . . interesting morning thoughts
Aug. 5th, 2003 08:31 amI had a fairly disturbing thought on my way to work this morning.
You see, my muse hit me whilst I was on the train this morning and I ended up writing about four pages (not an exceptional feat, as my writing is large and sprawling. It's probably about a page for normal people, but whatever).
As a result, I was thinking about my Spander story on the way to work. And I was mentally editing the smut.
That is when it occurred to me:
When I read about/ think of apartments or condos in fic, I automatically think of my Grandmother's condo. It makes sense, as she lived there for almost 20 years and so I was there a lot.
It's familiar. It's what I know. And I know other apartments, of course, but this one is the first to come to mind.
So.
When I wrote my Spander smut, I wrote it in My Grandmother's condo.
Fuck. That's just wrong. But I'm not changing it as it took me long enough to write it in the first place. I am just going to have to live with it.
Oy.
You see, my muse hit me whilst I was on the train this morning and I ended up writing about four pages (not an exceptional feat, as my writing is large and sprawling. It's probably about a page for normal people, but whatever).
As a result, I was thinking about my Spander story on the way to work. And I was mentally editing the smut.
That is when it occurred to me:
When I read about/ think of apartments or condos in fic, I automatically think of my Grandmother's condo. It makes sense, as she lived there for almost 20 years and so I was there a lot.
It's familiar. It's what I know. And I know other apartments, of course, but this one is the first to come to mind.
So.
When I wrote my Spander smut, I wrote it in My Grandmother's condo.
Fuck. That's just wrong. But I'm not changing it as it took me long enough to write it in the first place. I am just going to have to live with it.
Oy.