Going through some old writing notes today, found an Oz (as in Wizard of) ficlet I never posted. So now I have, over in my too-long-neglected writing journal elrandir.

In the midst of their journey to the Emerald City, the Scarecrow and the Tin Man stop to ponder feeling, reason, and the balance between...

Very short and slightly philosophical.

Just posted a new piece over at Elrandir...post-Doomsday Doctor Who ficlet with a lot of Ozian imagery, building from another piece by Chickwithmonkey.

(And yeah, serendipityxxi, I know! I wrote 1000 words today and then totally forgot to post to affictionado tonight. :?P)