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wanders in, hugs her Sis with a kiss, another kiss for a pretty Tess and plops down in her armchair with her laptop

giggling periodically
 
Kisses her cheek

You may be my very favorite toy ever, darlin. And I look forward to that first post in the dreamatorium.

grins.

Me too.

Back to work!

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Britwitch said:
wanders in, hugs her Sis with a kiss, another kiss for a pretty Tess and plops down in her armchair with her laptop

giggling periodically

kisses back, eyes.

Giggly, are we?

Scuttle Buttin' said:

You want a post, don't you?
 
comes up for air

No need to be shy, lovey. I have always felt that our stories resonate better because of the inherent darkness. In reality, neither of us are exactly sweetness and fucking light. Neither of us are all that keen on stupid one up games. So it makes sense that we write what we know.

Decides that if big Cat needs practice, I most certainly do...turning a woman into my own personal hand puppet whilst singing in her ear does NOT constitute romance.

This is very, very true. But I do know that if I keep writing only what I'm good at, I won't get better. I'm decent at building action and tension. But I think I'm poor at conveying what's inside a person. I feel like I don't let a reader get inside the head of one my characters. So...I've been trying to work on that. :)

And I always need practice...never good enough.
 
This is very, very true. But I do know that if I keep writing only what I'm good at, I won't get better. I'm decent at building action and tension. But I think I'm poor at conveying what's inside a person. I feel like I don't let a reader get inside the head of one my characters. So...I've been trying to work on that. :)

And I always need practice...never good enough.

It's the main reason I search out people I enjoy reading and ask them to write with me. I know that my prose sucks ass...(okay not literally but you know what I mean) so those with a better grasp of the concept are my go to on line teachers.

(personally, I think you write inner angst/worry/fear/anger very well...it's the lighter emotions that you have trouble with from time to time...that is simply because of the way you are wired...much in the same way that I can write those things easily but the rest gives me fits unless it's poetry...)

As for your last statement? I will pretend I did not read it.

smiles
 
It's the main reason I search out people I enjoy reading and ask them to write with me. I know that my prose sucks ass...(okay not literally but you know what I mean) so those with a better grasp of the concept are my go to on line teachers.

(personally, I think you write inner angst/worry/fear/anger very well...it's the lighter emotions that you have trouble with from time to time...that is simply because of the way you are wired...much in the same way that I can write those things easily but the rest gives me fits unless it's poetry...)

As for your last statement? I will pretend I did not read it.

smiles

Cheeks flush a bit more crimson.

Which is why I will make an attempt to put a lighter note on a story. Because in my personal writing, there are both light and dark elements. I can't really suck at one, ya know? Not when I have a very fleeting hope of doing something with it. And we're talking very fleeting. It's not good enough. But still, the hope is there. So, I must try to get better at light in some places. But you are right. My home is in the dark. Its where I like to play the most. I want to be a good writer who is not confined to a single concept, though. So we shall see. I'll end up throwing my surfer into my notebook for safe keeping. :)
 
falls over laughing as the image pops back into her head

...it's the head 'jiggle'...

snickers

cracks up.

And I thought I was random. Whoever made that is either crazy or a genius, although those things do tend to go together.
 
Cheeks flush a bit more crimson.

Which is why I will make an attempt to put a lighter note on a story. Because in my personal writing, there are both light and dark elements. I can't really suck at one, ya know? Not when I have a very fleeting hope of doing something with it. And we're talking very fleeting. It's not good enough. But still, the hope is there. So, I must try to get better at light in some places. But you are right. My home is in the dark. Its where I like to play the most. I want to be a good writer who is not confined to a single concept, though. So we shall see. I'll end up throwing my surfer into my notebook for safe keeping. :)

Your strength is easily seen, love. You write perfect fight scenes, utterly flawless self monologues with just the right touch of pathos and deranged good humor. Hell, you are the reason I write combat as well as I do now!!

I can see wanting to improve your abilities through practice as you know your weaknesses as well as I know my own. However, I will say that I do not see you as having weaknesses per se, only things that you do not do as well as other things.

*shrugs*

And I will be reading your surfer soon as you have her planted.

*makes note to begin transferring all the Micah bits to E...as well as the Sandman characters Desire/Delirium/Death*
 
Your strength is easily seen, love. You write perfect fight scenes, utterly flawless self monologues with just the right touch of pathos and deranged good humor. Hell, you are the reason I write combat as well as I do now!!

I can see wanting to improve your abilities through practice as you know your weaknesses as well as I know my own. However, I will say that I do not see you as having weaknesses per se, only things that you do not do as well as other things.

*shrugs*

And I will be reading your surfer soon as you have her planted.

*makes note to begin transferring all the Micah bits to E...as well as the Sandman characters Desire/Delirium/Death*

Smiles softly.

You always were too sweet to me, sugar. I PMed you the thread on E.
 
Glances up from her posting, catching a glimpse of a beauty. She smiles softly to herself before looking back down.
 
Slips in, collapsing in a chair, feet dangling off one arm..head leaning against the other. Mummers sleepily..

Morning..
 
Aw, poor Cat. Well, I'm here now! I'll keep you company. How are you today?

Smiles shyly Best company ever. And not too bad. Editing a pretty girl's work on how 50 Shades of Grey is a horrible piece of trash that does horrible damage to the BDSM community. You?


Couldn't log in for ages!

flops down in her chair

Anyway...we're here now...

grins

So, how's things...?

Smiles at a pretty Witch

Not too bad, gorgeous. You?
 
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