Charlie/Oliver- What happened monday night.

( Now What? )

A little ficlet, a short explanation of events. Unbeta'd. Starring crispy_critter and ollywood, for hp_dungeons.

Enjoy.

(With many thanks to ygrane)

Arse, and, indeed, Biscuits.

I'm randomly depressed. There's no real reason for it... just spent too much time with R., perhaps. She has just split up with a long term boyfriend, and is naturally devastated, and has turned to me. I love that she trusts me, and wants to talk to me, but on the other hand there's a little voice in my head that I'm trying desperately to surpress that keeps yelling "Yeah? Well at least you've *had* a relationship!". I'm a bad person.

I'm stressed by my lack of writing. Yet I do nothing about it. I'm also... I'm loving hp_dungeons, really I am, but I'm going to have to come up with something interesting to do there. Because my characters have little to no interaction with the other characters, and they're frankly just not particularly interesting. The community would suffer no loss if I disappeared. Which is a little pathetic.

I've signed up for a few fests that I really should get cracking on. But... I write for feedback, really. And I'm not getting any. Which just makes me not want to bother. If no one's enjoying it, then what's the point? GAH! I'm seriously in a funk at the moment. Please ignore me.

Quote of the day?

"Well pardon me for breathing, which I never do anyway so I don't know why I bothered to say it oh *God* I'm so depressed." Marvin, HHGttG

Says it all, really.

I'll be fine tomorrow.

All we hear is radio Snupin...

I feel like a badly tuned radio. I keep getting little snatches of broadcasts from Snupin land, but never enough to make anything of.

For instance:

*

"For God's sake, Lupin! Just eat the damned meal. There was no trouble involved, and should I so desire I could summon another in moments. You look as though you're about to collapse, and I have no desire to be forced to summon Madame Pomfrey."

Lupin looked taken aback. "I... thankyou, Severus."

*

Like that. Not a part of anything I'm writing at the moment. Not even particularly interesting. Just a random little bit of Snupin interaction that popped into my head. Exceedingly frustrating.