*g* My First Fic Ever, started back in third grade and still unfinished, was about Scraps and the Scarecrow. The Scarecrow made Scraps a Patchwork Palace. They went off to see it and forgot to tell anyone they were going, so everyone thought they'd been kidnapped or something. I forget why I stopped writing - probably because I didn't have school computer time anymore and didn't have a home computer yet. But I still have it in a drawer somewhere.
Oo, wait, I forgot about the Tin Woodsman's Great Romance. But that kind of wasn't, so it doesn't count. (...that's Ruth Plumly Thompson for ya)(I know. ...not that I didn't make up a story in my head about Ozma marrying Ojo's brother Eje, but hey, that was when I was 9 or so.)
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*g* My First Fic Ever, started back in third grade and still unfinished, was about Scraps and the Scarecrow. The Scarecrow made Scraps a Patchwork Palace. They went off to see it and forgot to tell anyone they were going, so everyone thought they'd been kidnapped or something. I forget why I stopped writing - probably because I didn't have school computer time anymore and didn't have a home computer yet. But I still have it in a drawer somewhere.
Oo, wait, I forgot about the Tin Woodsman's Great Romance. But that kind of wasn't, so it doesn't count. (...that's Ruth Plumly Thompson for ya)(I know. ...not that I didn't make up a story in my head about Ozma marrying Ojo's brother Eje, but hey, that was when I was 9 or so.)