Chapter One Hundred & Thirteen: What a difference a room makes.
So I’ve been having a bit of a dry spell on the whole Fanfiction thing. I haven’t written anything in over three months and looking at it is damn right depressing. I told myself that no matter what happened I would always remember Fanfiction and I haven’t it’s been cast aside, unfinished. And let’s be honest, that just won’t do! I have never and I will never leave a fic unfinished! I think that lately I’ve been in a rut, doing the same thing day in and day out and I needed a change, I’ve had my room re-done. Totally re-done. Out with the old and in with the new so to speak and good lord what a difference it’s made on me. Seriously, I actually sat for 2 hours last night writing Howl (I have 3 pages Ry so no more emails!) and I didn’t feel so bad getting up this morning. I needed change and the stupid thing is, all it took was a different perspective of my room and a different colour on the walls. But lets face it the big win for me here was the fact that I actually did some writing!