Weekly update post #2
These last few days have been very busy because of the school, in addition to that I was moving house and my writing block has been quite large lately, so virtually no productivity recently, or at least not much. Because of that I ended up not doing the weekly update post last week, but here I am to update you.
From my stories from the >> past post << none had an update, but I’m writing 1 request and few new ideas also came up to write, so as I didn't write any of the other previous stories, in their status, just add 13 days since the last update (Up to this point in the case) along with a very big hard writing block / not enough time to write.
Imagine dancing with Owen Grady in the quarantine
Words written so far: 948
Status: Last edition 7 days ago / written block
Spoiler:
- I asked what you are doing. - I pointed to the wooden thing that I couldn't distinguish what exactly it was.
- Eliza's birthday is coming up, and she asked, in fact she begged a lot, to have a wooden playhouse as a gift, so my brother asked if I could do it, and I accepted. - He shrugged and wiped his sweaty forehead.
- Oh, I brought this, I thought maybe you wanted to take something cold. - I showed the glass soda bottle and handed it to Owen, who took the bottle.
- Thanks baby. - He took a sip after answering me and put the bottle aside to continue hammering.
Ideas of the week that I might write someday
Everything will be fine as long as we stay together / Restart / New life / still don't know a good title for that.
That will be a songfic, or at least an attempt at one, since I never wrote one before, and I don't know if I could call it a fanfic or original story, since the characters and the story itself is created by me, but the music I'm going to use doesn't belong to me, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
The story is based on chasing cars - snow patrol, and I think what really inspired me to write the story itself was a recent bad event in my life, because of that literally my family and I may end up having to start all over (I hope this is not necessary, but if the worst happens, it can happen) and the music just happens to fit my idea.
I even started writing a little bit, so here's a little spoiler for you:
(btw, last edition 6 days ago)
I hear the sound of the cell phone announcing that the call is over, I look at the ceiling for a few seconds, blinking slowly and letting sleep dominate my body.
- Y/n! - I woke up in a start when I heard Kyllian's voice shouting my name, instinctively I put my hand on my chest feeling my heart racing.
- What happened? How long did I sleep? - I ask, still confused because of sleep, and maybe because of the headache since though it wouldn't let me reason all day.
- About 15 minutes probably. - I see him taking off his winter coat and leaving it on one of the chairs, I could still be a little dizzy, but I felt his tension in the air that I could cut with a knife, I don't know what happened, but it was very serious, as he was rarely like that and it was making me worried.
