I can have fics open. I can stare at them and nothing happens.

Then, a conzine reminder, that this year's Con*Strict zine theme is kid!fic, and my brain explodes.

Into four pages in one evening, interrupted by two episodes of Life On Mars (US).

::shakes head::

Now if the story will just pan out completely. Outline, me? I let my fingers do the walking, really...

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Candles lit for the families of those lost in the commuter flight over Buffalo. I'm so sorry.