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.
By the way, the absolute strangest thing happened to me today that's happened in, I guess, weeks. Is it weeks? I'm not sure. Ponyville's been pretty strange lately. Anyway, this blank-flanked colt just came up to me when I was heading to the market and he asked me what I thought of "hands". When I asked him what he was talking about, he seemed kind of sad and he told me that he'd mistaken me for someone else. Later I looked up what "hands" are, and they're those grabby claws like minotaurs have.
I guess they're kind of neat, but why would anyone even ask that? I've been kind of thinking about it all day. Is there some kind of secret society I'm missing out on, with a secret "hand"-shake?
http://www.fimfiction.net/story/104620/3/silver-eyes-and-rainy-skies/3-from-the-correspondence-of-l-heartstrings-and-o-melody-mailed-spring-1377
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