Focused? Uh. uh. Wish I could say I was very focused. Most of my stories are sitting on my computer completely unfinished without an even probable ending of any sort. I'm the kind of person who tries to avoid stories that have not been finished or on a schedule of some sort or another and try to do the same for my own as a result.
Which means many of them have not seen the light of day yet or if they have they're only a thousand words or so at most.
If you look at all the Lois/Clark stories I've written thus far (I found out recently that I've posted/published more Reeve movie than LnC at this point even though I have more ideas for the LnC than Reeve stories) the only story that I've gotten close to 10,000 words I ended up leaving kind of uncomplete/abandoned.
CLARK: No. I'm just worried I'm a jinx.
JONATHAN: A jinx?
CLARK: Yeah. Let's face it, ever since she's known me, Lois's been kidnapped, frozen, pushed off buildings, almost stabbed, poisoned, buried alive and who knows what else, and it's all because of me.
-"Contact" (You're not her jinx, you're her blessing.)
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