No, I haven't run a 5K -- though after tennish hours at this desk today, I feel a bit like I have! In this case, 5K equals 5000+ words written today on my fic for the
metamorfic_moon The Beatles and the Bard Timeless Moon Ball.
For the past three weeks I've been mostly stalled on it, with an opening scene I loved but only the vaguest idea of the end and no idea whatsoever how to get from point A to point B. It was incredibly unusual for me, since I normally have very clear images for scenes in my mind, or exchanges of dialogue to form scenes around. It just goes to show there's no formula or set way to tell a story! This time, I only sorted it when I sat down and wracked my brain until I came up with a concrete final scene, and then from there I wrote what would have happened immediately before that to get to the end, and then what came before the penultimate scene, and so on and so forth, till I'd written pretty much the whole outline and script backwards.
It was Sunday morning I finished up the script, and since then I've been pounding away on the keyboard getting it into proper narrative form (I
should have been working on original fic this afternoon, but I was on a roll and hated to stop when this has been a month in the making). Since yesterday afternoon I took the fic from the 1700 words I wrote back during the first week of the Ball to 7800. Barring betaing/revising, I
think it's finished, although I may add a brief epiloguish type ending, depending on what
godricgal thinks when she gets her awesome beta mitts on it, and what I think on re-reading. I'm feeling pretty good about it at the moment -- not because I think it's the best thing I've written, because I
know it's not, but because I'm done, and there are still two full days to go on the deadline, which I was not at all sure I'd make!
In the course of my typing marathon today, I made two absolutely hysterical typos. One involved Tonks bottle feeding a goat kid -- only it came out "bottle-feeding a coat kid." The other involved Tonks feeding leftover crab from dinner to her owl -- only I typed, "fed a bit of leftover crap from dinner to her owl." Whoops! I was half-tempted to leave it that way just because it would be the one sure-fire way to make people laugh at this fic. ;)
Anyway, that's why I've not been around LJ much lately! But I shall be around more from here on out, reading your personal updates and especially your Meta fics. I'm
thrilled there are so many to catch up on, and am especially impressed with those of you who've managed multiple submissions! Best of luck to all of you who are still writing or making art! Don't worry, you'll make the deadline, and your fics will be awesome! I can't wait to read them. And you should be seeing "The Honeymooners" on an F-list near you tomorrow night or Wednesday morning.