so, all this summer I've been working on this story my brain decided it wanted to work on in the middle of spring semester (so like, May). so I humored it, and I'm nearing the end of the novella. (HALLELUJAH.)
then today, I'm reading some articles online, and my subconscious pops up and says, in classic Navi fashion, "HEY! What do you think about a SEQUEL?!?"
needless to say, I have a bruise on my forehead from banging it against my desk so many times.
maybe next summer.
unless the plunnies* decide to attack in the middle of the semester again.
*plunnie. a quick, short, dramatic thing that gnaws on your brain with an idea before you write it down - and then abandons you once done, as idea normally makes NO SENSE. they have no help to be caught; only entertained OR beheaded with a large machete.
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