The Taste of Insanity is Butter-Flavored

kixxa may recognize most of this from when I sent her the first 30 pages of this. I'm not sure what the last snip was about that I posted on here, so I'm going to start with this one since the Stark scene is new. I didn't get as much written today, but I have made a lot of progress with it fixing old scenes. I did slap it all back together to read through for continuity, and minus one key scene I still have to put in, so far it's 74 pages. sheesh!

For those that haven't read these snips before, this is an AU set during the 3rd season.

Basic summery of this part: John's having a hard time dealing with Johnny's disabilities. (it's been too damn long since i posted one of these.)
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ETA: I read Flowers For Algernon today because thehallway said this story reminded her of it in the way it makes her feel. If you guys don't see her for a while, it's because I've kicked her ass for making me cry like a baby.

Because I'm going to be out most of the day and unable to write until this evening. I think, but I'm not sure, I may have posted part of the beginning scene before. Let me know if I have.

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Oh, and Stars, it wasn't just your story that made me depressed. After I read Flowers For Algernon yesterday, everything was making me cry. I'm just too much of a softy at times. I still love your story. As for the guy's accent in it. I thought that added flavor to it, and some people don't take that into account when they read fic. Okay, I'm splitting.

I got a job! Okay, it's only cashiering at 7-11, but it's money and I don't have to keep hitting up my savings anymore.

God, I have to get up at 4:30 in the morning. I am so not built for that time of day. But I have a job, that's all that's important.