Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
One of his nameless clones elbowed him again, and Naruto could only concentrate on how amazing it was that the elbow had so many things to say ("Shut up", "Speed up", "Out of my way", and "Hurry up" being only a few of them), and not the fact that all was not well with his clones.
He didn't remember creating Glasses lately. If he had created clones, he was almost positive that Glasses wouldn't have been one of them, as the creepy in-mind incident at the park yesterday still creeped him out. Worse than the fact that he didn't remember creating Glasses was the fact that the clones he knew he had just created did know about it. Logically, they should not have been able to know anything that Naruto didn't, and vice versa. There were only a few explanations for a phenomenon like this, and two of them involved things he didn't want to think about (evil clones and the Kyuubi, and any mixture of the two), while one of the others seemed appealing.
The answer was simple. "Worry about it later".
A Twist of Chance, Chapter 12
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