But really, I do think this is stretching it a bit.
Merry Christmas, one and all. ~shakes head~
While I'm here...
People have written stories about me, you know. Or involving me, at least. Either because they've set out to do it or just because a version of me has apparently turned up in their heads and said "write me" - as happens. And I've squeaked a bit, but it hasn't struck me as being *weird*. I've mostly lost count of the people who've appeared in my head asking me to write them. But a number of them have been versions of you lot. *Versions*, mind - I'm not pretending I think any of it is *really happening*.
If it were a version of you...would it seem so odd to you?
~sigh~ I feel like a circus freak today, and I really hate that, y'know.