Words: 3,691
Not bad! However, 3k of them were for my Wedfic:
Clockwork over at
merry_fates. With mechanical magic and a slightly effeminate master Spirit Maker.
So there isn't much to add for DADS.
Ritual Seething: None. At. All.
Miles Traversed: We're still at Sanctus Sigurd's Academy
Godly Teenaged Angst: Memories! In the corners of my mind. Lots of them. With added emo and people!panic!
Snip-snip:
But on the third day we heard that DNA results confirmed that the ashes spilled from Baldur’s urn belonged to a pig, not a Living God. Soren said, "There's a difference?" I laughed, but knew he didn't mean it.In slightly related Other News, I was going to write up some thoughts on Amazon.com's recent
nonaction regarding their supposed programming glitch that removed sales ranks from a bunch of LGBT, feminist, sexuality studies, and many other Very Dangerous Topics, but then the fab Lilith Saint Crow
summed up her thoughts, with links to her previous posts tracking it over the weekend and a handful of other great rants/essays. I agree with her and have nothing much to add. It's a great post, and if you missed the mess or want clarification, it's a good gathering of resources.
