this poem...sucks

So here's that meme, My Year In Fic. Also, and this is sort of an interesting thing, I changed my major today. Since I am now officially an English major (and I would like for anyone who happens to remember the many, many times I have made fun of English majors over the course of my life, I would implore them out of kindness not to make the obvious point here), I suppose there's now something constructive about sitting around picking apart my stories time and time again. But, back to my point.

Basically I felt like I didn't write a goddamn thing in 2004, but in looking back I actually did produce seven stories, which is probably not that much less than usual for me. These included:
4 popslash stories, 3 due South
4 longish stories, 3 "flash" fics (I didn't count nine snippets I wrote early in the year)
2 holiday gift fics written in the space of one week *altogether,* so frankly I think I deserve double points for those, if not hazard pay
no (0) Timbertrick sex, but 4 instances of thwarted and/or inappropriate attraction between them
3 future-/post-series fics
1 AU
1 Trace appearance
these stories are, alphabetically:
As He's In It (26k? Or so my computer claims, but I don't see how it can possibly be that long; it's *not* the same length as Sugar Rush)
Fire & Rain (251k)
Nightshift (59k)
Passeggiata (18k)
Sugar Rush (26k)
Sibylla ti theleis (55k)
They Say That Rock Is Dead (56k)

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