So, I'm writing my ficathon story! It's ridiculously verbose and not at all porny. So like my usual fare. I'm a little rusty. Right now it's at about 2500 words and have planned out a couple thousand more, I think. And yet, it feels like nothing much is happening (again, usual fare).

I was going to type here a conversation I had with Mary about plot points in the story that I am stealing from elsewhere, and my PERFECT, STUPID LINE that I am pretty much writing the story FOR (but I'm not even going to tell MARY what that is), but I'd rather keep it a surprise. After all, there are a couple of good things about the story, and those are the above, so I'd rather not spoil the only sources of awesome.

So this post is rather pointless, innit?