Flight Attendant

My boss forwarded this to me this morning. It's always nice to start the day with a giggle!

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REC: The Horse

The other day, somebody somewhere remarked that there were hardly any fic recs on their flist anymore. Well, if I'm on your flist, I have a rec for you.

( Voldemort is on the rise and Hogwarts has been sealed off against him. When’s a better time to get a new pet? )

Writing

Here is why I can’t write on the computer: I love the sensation of pen gliding on paper. Swiftly and smoothly in one moment, scratchy and haltingly the next. Almost feverish at times, pausing, then picking up again. Sometimes settling into a steady rhythm, where there is no hesitation and no stopping and no scratching out words. There is just the flow of ink, uninhibited, and words spilling out one after the other, and it does not stop until the last full stop is dotted on the page, sometimes with a resolute stab, sometimes as the gentlest touch. Nothing compares to this, to my pen making love to the pages of my notebook.

Gah! Help!!

I can't get this out of my head and it's interfering with the work on my epic. So if you get jumped by an idea looking at this line, feel free to take it and have your way with it (I will, too, should something come to mind):

Draco glared. "Don't call me Dee unless you want me to call you Pee!"


P.S.: YAY! It's out of my system. I feel better already! :D