Thoughts of a late night knitter

when I actually wrote things? Things I liked and a few others did too. Things that were in character and weren't boring. Things that transformed from scenes floating in my head to a reasonable approximation of a story...

Yeah I remember them.

Right now I'm not happy with my reel_merlin story, and unless a miracle occurs, won't be posting on the 7th. *pouts*

The last half-way decent stories I wrote were Chuck/Casey experimental 2nd person POV. Since then there's ideas and nothing much else. It depresses me. Maybe I should just give up?

So in an attempt to cheer up myself (and you now I've depressed you) I shall rec this fic - Collateral damage by mrasaki. In which Jim Kirk's command chair sort of takes over the Enterprise - Read and enjoy.