Desk drawer, once again
There will be whining and indignation, so if that bothers you, don't look behind the cut. I won't be held responsible if my self-pity disturbs your sleep.
I posted the coffee scene to FF.Net. It got me four very friendly reviews and the repeated question where the rest of my Zelenka story might be. I answered all those questions privately. That was almost a week ago. Nobody cared to come to
otherworlds_lib and take a look at the actual story.
I posted another Zelenka vignette from the story, in the hope that it would make people want to read more. It got completely ignored. I finally came around to update Ambitions, posting the penultimate chapter to both FF.Net and
otherworlds_lib. I even promoted the update on
kavtolanon, where people are supposed to be interested in Kavanagh stories. Guess what? It got ignored completely. Were I be able to write completely inane smut with highly impossible pairings, I'd probably get gushing reviews. Other people do, so that must be the secret.
I don't know why am I still trying, in any of my frigging fandoms. It's a completey hopeless case.
On a different note, as you see, I survived the trip to Transylvania. Mum and her former classmates were like little girls at a sleepover party, so it's inavoidable that we'll be going next year again. Well, she deserves to have some fun.
I posted the coffee scene to FF.Net. It got me four very friendly reviews and the repeated question where the rest of my Zelenka story might be. I answered all those questions privately. That was almost a week ago. Nobody cared to come to
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I posted another Zelenka vignette from the story, in the hope that it would make people want to read more. It got completely ignored. I finally came around to update Ambitions, posting the penultimate chapter to both FF.Net and
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I don't know why am I still trying, in any of my frigging fandoms. It's a completey hopeless case.
On a different note, as you see, I survived the trip to Transylvania. Mum and her former classmates were like little girls at a sleepover party, so it's inavoidable that we'll be going next year again. Well, she deserves to have some fun.