My first attempt at writing a journal for Iris fizzled and died after a paragraph and a half- this one turned into a ficlet about her hermit period. I guess that's progress?
(Some background in case you're interested, bibliothekara
: This is my character from Vampire: the Masquerade, the painter from 1912, a few months after breaking up with her girlfriend. She's since moved to a tiny island in Canada to paint and be a hermit.)
Word Count: 450
Warnings: Gratuitous cuteness, repressed angst. (Although it's really well
-repressed...)( February 1970 )
In random other news, I had a dream about Firefly set in the Star Trek mirror universe. (There was a different theme song, although I'm not sure if it was a mirror episode like Star Trek's been having or an entire spinoff series. Regardless, I was aware it was TV.) Simon was the main character, Inara was a rebel spy, Wash was somehow indentured to the ship and Book was in charge of all the ship's gambling (oh, ha ha, subconscious :/ ).