Thus, great with child to speak, and helpless in my throes,
Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite,
Fool, said my muse to me, look in thy heart and write.
Albus has been started. As in I have the first five paragraphs written. 
Thank you, Sir Philip Sidney.
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1 Lou // Jan 10, 2004 at 8:31 am
Large fic, small fic,
What shall we see?
Lord help theses Muggles,
What fools they be.
~*~
Over two years worth of writing and I’m only half way through mine…are you into Albus for the long hall, because a great fic will just snowball, Em.
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