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.
“That bad, huh?’” commented Xander, again both surprising and pleasing Jack that he had noticed.
“Yeah, well. The last couple of days have just reminded me why I hate organized religion,” he said. “It’s useless, manipulative, and annoying.” Not to mention dangerous.
“Oh, I don’t know,” said Xander easily. “It’s got some pretty good uses.”
“Like what?” Jack challenged. He bet he could shoot down anything his son said, but what Xander did say surprised him.
“Crosses, holy water. I mean, come on, how can you not love a blessed refreshment?”
Jack chuckled. “Cool yes; useful no.”
“It all in how you look at it,” said Xander. “If you’re dying of thirst . . .”
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