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.
The house was filled with letters when Harry woke up the next morning and his relatives found him standing in the sitting room looking at a the pile with an odd look on his face.
"Gather those up in a bag and put them on the curb," Vernon ordered.
"I'd rather not," Harry said absently.
"Why?" Vernon growled.
"I think I might be able to turn them into something useful," Harry said in the same absent tone. "And it'd be a shame to throw them out if that's true."
"Like what?"
"An artificial log maybe?" Harry mused. "Or fertilizer for the garden."
"Oh . . ." Vernon wasn't sure how to react to that.
Odd Ideas, Chapter 39
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