What is really.... embarassing, for the lack of a different word, is that I still get more comments/reviews on this silly Transformers fanfiction novella and its sequal that I wrote almost twenty years ago, then I get on ANYTHING else I have written. In fact, I think I get more in it than EVERYTHING else I have written combined.
After all these years, I still get requests to write a third installment. I just had to write another email tonight explaining why I probably will not write another one. I mean, I like the TFs, I miss role-playing CatsCradle, but if I do go back to writing any TF fic, it will be on her, 'cause... like... she's mine. So there. Go read the stuff on her, if you must read my TF fic. It's much better writing anyway. Heck, almost anything else I've written is better. At least, it's what I try to say, but a little more tactfully, but I don't think they ever listen.
The other stuff... yeesh, I was a teenager.
So I never know if I should feel embarrassed, flattered, honored, silly, or if I should pound my head against the desk a few times.
Tags: fanfiction, transformers, writing
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