"And it's then that you miss all the things you know..."

My God, is it back? Are we back?

O_O

Thank you, O Holy Omnipotent being in the sky. I have no life without LJ.

Guess what I did while we were out?

Wrote fic.

This is the version that will go on my site, directly below. Unfortunately, it's for a contest, and the word limit is two-thousand. So the other version I post is the trimmed down one (it was originally almost seven-hundred fifty words too long). If anyone cares to tell me that I've made a serious error in the editing, or that I should include one part and cut another, that would be only too appreciated.

( The Original )

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( The Edited )

"And the World You Know Begins to Grow..."

Mum might take us to see Phantom of the Opera to-morrow!

Yes, again. Be quiet. *sticks out tongue*

So I'll get up early and clean the kitchen for her, as a surprise.

By the way, Waen drew me this. Is it not rocking? (Hem. It is BRAD MAJORS slash ERIK LE FANTOME. I say, is it not rocking?)

Now I really need to go and write her Victor Frankenstein/Henry Clerval.