



Fictions turns four today.
Granted, I've hardly been actively blogging all that much recently but still............ sort of worth celebrating. I may raise a glass.
And I promise, I really promise, that I shall be writing more here. Just out of the habit. Or maybe I have nothing worthwhile to say? (altogether now - "That didn't stop you from nearly four years of meaningless blather did it?")
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