listened to a CD I hadn't heard for awhile and then story ideas came rushing over me.
I just want to have a wee kid from the Drum say to Faith, "Ho, missus, gonnie gies wan o' they fags?" I can picture her reaction and I really want to write it now!
(translation - I would like to have a small child from the Drumchapel area of Glasgow say to Faith, "Excuse me madam, would you mind giving me one of your cigarettes?")
The CD was Final Straw by Snow Patrol in case anyone else wants to get attacked by plot bunnies....
I just want to have a wee kid from the Drum say to Faith, "Ho, missus, gonnie gies wan o' they fags?" I can picture her reaction and I really want to write it now!
(translation - I would like to have a small child from the Drumchapel area of Glasgow say to Faith, "Excuse me madam, would you mind giving me one of your cigarettes?")
The CD was Final Straw by Snow Patrol in case anyone else wants to get attacked by plot bunnies....
Current Mood:
productive
Current Music: Snow Patrol - Somewhere a Clock is Ticking
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