I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. I have a new story... : comments.
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Too cool for subject
Gosh...
Thanks *so* much for your lovely words! I'm just... speechless... (this almost never happens). I was more than a wee bit worried as to how people would take this story, its theme being so very heavy. I've been kindling this bunny for the longest time; it's always been my #1 theory for how Blair came to be. It fits all the secrecy, Naomi's oddness (o: - flitting from relationship to relationship; but I put off writing it because I thought it would be too hard. It did take me an awfully long time. (o:
I'm just gurgling with the squee right now. All FB is wonderful but it's even better when it comes from a writer I love and admire as much as you.
Thanks *so* much. ::slobbers all over you like a big, wet, smelly dawg::