Well, I'm getting closer to a finished fic, believe it or not - and it's not the 3+5 that's been haunting me for the past 4 months. Damn Duo and Quatre to hell - it's depressing too. Probably not even good. The idea seemed great when I thought of it - and the voice was just flowing - but I thought of it all while walking - no computer or paper around, of course - and I lost a lot of the wording to the wind. Damnit. It was perfect in my head. I've got the ideas down, but the words are gone =P
This makes sense:

Which Member of the Endless Are You?
This makes sense:

Which Member of the Endless Are You?
