Oh. My. Good. Gracious. Was that cheesy or what? Oh well... annoying
plot bunny's been nipping my toes since two a.m., so I thought I'd write it
up quick. My inspiration? The full moon last night and the fact that it
had rained the night before, which of course resulted in my trying to will
myself out the window and onto the roof for better viewing. Oh well, it
works.
So, anyway, it's a short little drabble, with excessive use of ,commas, which actually really bugs me. This doesn't feel like something I wrote, weirdly enough, so naturally it's a large sight different that what I usually write.
Oh, and you know what? Listen To The Rain just started playing. Huh.
Anyway, about the story itself- part of why I said it didn't feel like my writing is because it centers around a girl and mentions her beauty, and not just in passing either. Harrumph. Strange. Anyway, I guess you could say it's a guess-the-pairing sort of thing, but you can make the narrator whomsoever you wish them to be. Malfoy, or Harry, or Neville, or Remus, or a crumple-horned snorkack. Heh. Yeah. Thanks for putting up with me, dear readers. Cookies for all!
So, anyway, it's a short little drabble, with excessive use of ,commas, which actually really bugs me. This doesn't feel like something I wrote, weirdly enough, so naturally it's a large sight different that what I usually write.
Oh, and you know what? Listen To The Rain just started playing. Huh.
Anyway, about the story itself- part of why I said it didn't feel like my writing is because it centers around a girl and mentions her beauty, and not just in passing either. Harrumph. Strange. Anyway, I guess you could say it's a guess-the-pairing sort of thing, but you can make the narrator whomsoever you wish them to be. Malfoy, or Harry, or Neville, or Remus, or a crumple-horned snorkack. Heh. Yeah. Thanks for putting up with me, dear readers. Cookies for all!