I love plot-driven fan fics. I love character driven fan fics. I love AU’s. I love canon compliant fics. I love 200k word epic adventures. I love 1000 words drabble on feels™. I love rarepairs. I love canon chars paired with oc’s. I love the obvious pairing that canon never gave us. I love fan fiction.
Look, your writing doesn’t say anything about you.
I mean, it comes from you. But whether you write something good or something bad, it doesn’t meananything. A story isn’t a sign. It doesn’t proveyour talent or lack thereof.
A story is something you make, not something you are.
To return to a metaphor I used once: think about making pancakes. Sometimes you turn out an A+ pancake, and sometimes you burn the shit out of one. You make another one, they all go in the pile, and there’s always someone who enjoys the burnt ones. You would never take a single pancake and say it alone represents your pancake-making talent forever, or that it reveals how smart, interesting, or lovable you are. We can’t judge your soulby a pancake. It’s made of batter.
“I looked out
afar over sequestered field and hill, and along dim skyline—[…] I longed for a power of vision which
might overpass that limit; which might reach the busy
world, towns, regions full of life I had heard of but never
seen. – I desired more of practical experience than I possessed; more of intercourse with my kind, of
acquaintance with variety of character, than was here
within my reach. […] Who blames me? Many, no doubt; and I shall be called
discontented. I could not help it: the restlessness was in my
nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.” – Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë
Jane Eyre (2011) dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga; screenplay by Moira Buffini