Remus-the-doubters
It's spring, almost summer, it seems to the Lahn meadows and I am stuck. Perhaps it is because I have to decide can not, with what storyline it goes on, perhaps because of all the vortex, which has started the new semester, perhaps it was partly due to me slipping start the characters.
Remus, for example. I do not know if I understand correctly and Remus still fear that he is currently a bit ... I do not know. There are so many Remusklischees. The shy, reserved, intelligent, but not always his opinion meaningless, the hortatory, eyebrow high-pull, selbstzweifelnde ... goodness gracious. I've always seen him as an agnostic, as someone who does not forget his duties. But in the last chapter because he was a bit too thoroughly. Far too thoroughly. It has come to the point where that no longer fits, was too much. I miss the Marauder in Remus, because he would otherwise not friends with Sirius and James. He's lost me to the character, Lily recalls such a day something . At that point he had me really dislike him.
He comes too short. Far too short. No time for his doubts, no time for his humor, just for his censure. I feel me like I was abusing him really, because I need a minder from the ranks. Hopefully, this is after the wedding. I hope I finally find more time for Remus and Peter - but who at least have some plans for the next storyline.
the moment I very much hope that I do not take over and I am waiting that the flow comes back at last - and I'm looking forward to the weeks in the summer, which are generally the best writing time. Somehow I feel in relation to TD just a bit of Remus. Full of doubt, melancholy, with a few warnings and a little bit. I wish I had his discipline, but I will probably never learn.
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