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[llassah]

I'm off to york tomorrow. This is half 'yay, access to library so I can work' and 'nooooooooooooo don't want to leave wales and my family noooooooo'. I'm CONFLICTED. It's like Hamlet without the oedipal issues and the skull. And...well, have lost most of my confidence writing temporarily, which sucks like a hoover and basically this is me shamelessly whoring for love. I keep finding new depths to plumb \l/

♥ the fanficcers love meme, continued ♥

Now to bed. Last sleep before york. I hate last things.

Oh, also, for yuletide I wrote Fractions, which is set in the Tillerman Cycle, after Dicey's Song.