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.
I don’t think Miss Persimmon much appreciated my own artistic submission: three black dots on a white piece of paper.
“Cinnamon,” she said with a long-suffering sigh as her magic lifted my masterpiece off of my desk. “What is this supposed to be?”
“A polar bear in the snow,” I told her evenly.
She passed it back to me, shaking her head. “I really think you could do better if you would just apply yourself.”
“Give me an ‘F’, then,” I said with a shrug.
Her eyes narrowed and she gave me the disapproving scowl I was so used to. As her lungs inflated for a reply, I decided to push some buttons.
“It has to be you,” I said, “because I honestly can’t give an ‘F’ for this on my own.”
I spent the rest of Arts and Crafts in the time-out corner.
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