OMG, this fic. I obviously read way too much Stephen King when I was in high school, and it scarred me for life. I need to write fluffy bunny fic now, plzkthx, Antubis. I realize that you're a fanged anteater who eats people's souls and you don't really do "fluff" as such, but maybe just this once?
I've done the math, and I've scribbled around 40,000 words this year in 14 finished fics (if you count all those Spike/Fred drabbles as one fic, which seems reasonable). Wow. For some reason, I don't feel like I've been writing at all, but that's most of a novel. Weird.