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I'm sitting here, reading old fic that I'd written and printed over four years ago (I wonder how old I am in fandom years?) and the house rocks. Jerks like something hit the side.
It was an earthquake.
4.1 on the Richter. My heart is doing a 10.0 right now and I know I'm not going to sleep tonight. Too busy planning escape scenarios from the house.
::drawns in a shakey breath::
I hate earthquakes.
It was an earthquake.
4.1 on the Richter. My heart is doing a 10.0 right now and I know I'm not going to sleep tonight. Too busy planning escape scenarios from the house.
::drawns in a shakey breath::
I hate earthquakes.
