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.
“Trees.”
Jack O’Neill looked around them with a sigh of antipathy as the Stargate disengaged behind them with its usual swish of noise, leaving SG-1 in a clearing. “It’s always trees. You’d think that the universe could have started to evolve a better kind of tree by now. Ok, let’s head out to the ruins.”
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