Feels like Fate
Time is weird sometimes. Just last month, a very kind reader left a review for "The Road Taken" on AO3 - a story that is fifteen (!) years old written in an AU-universe that has always been very dear to my heart and is basically my opus magnum. The question was for "will there ever be more". My sad, sad answer was: It all exists in my head, but I probably will never have the time and energy to write it down.
And then bammmmm, I watch the DVDs again, the rabbithole presents itself and without thinking twice I jump into it. And here I am, a few weeks later and I have actually written (or rather finished, I started in more than 10 years ago) a oneshot set in the wolfverse. And I have a prequel all plotted. Whether it will ever see the light of day - who can tell. But it's fun. It's kind of like finding the comfy blanket you lost years ago in the back of the wardrobe. And it's still comfy. And when you snuggle into it, it feels like home.
And then bammmmm, I watch the DVDs again, the rabbithole presents itself and without thinking twice I jump into it. And here I am, a few weeks later and I have actually written (or rather finished, I started in more than 10 years ago) a oneshot set in the wolfverse. And I have a prequel all plotted. Whether it will ever see the light of day - who can tell. But it's fun. It's kind of like finding the comfy blanket you lost years ago in the back of the wardrobe. And it's still comfy. And when you snuggle into it, it feels like home.