Brat Farrar (bratfarrar) wrote,
Brat Farrar
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time flies (like bananas)

Been here two years and two weeks, now. Feels both longer and shorter than that. Last year, to celebrate, I offered to write time stamps for any of my stories (you know: two hours before/five years later/those twenty minutes while they were having tea), but no one took me up on it. But it's a new year, and there're new people around (hello, new people! Feel free to say hello back), so might as well give it another shot.


Therefore: name any of my stories and a period of time before, during, or after, and I'll write it. Or, alternately, I'll answer up to five questions.

...mixing and matching is allowed.
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