serendipity
Jun. 24th, 2005 12:47 amOdd to be writing fic about a person who, totally accidentally, runs into somebody they hadn't seen in fifteen years, and then, totally accidentally, run into two people I haven't seen in five years.
Yeah, it's 5 v. 15 years, and the people I ran into were never my arch-enemies, and there's been no intervening magical war (that I'm aware of) so the similarity falls apart fairly quickly, but it was still odd. It was two moms I knew in Kingston when Daniel was a baby. I was in prenatal class with one of the moms, and Mom & Me group with the other. They were in Ottawa for the day, shopping at IKEA. Who knew ;)
So now I'm off to try and finish off my fic about the fifteen year thing, and trying not to think of IKEA. Because IKEA totally doesn't fit the fic at all.
And let me just put a big old HAND up to repel any attempts by certain persons to suggest a trip to IKEA for the protagonists, maybe to look at mattresses - totally innocently, of course - and then to oh so accidentally fall upon the same mattress at the same time and be all atwitter and confused and thus segue into slashy territory.
Yes, you know who you are.
Yeah, it's 5 v. 15 years, and the people I ran into were never my arch-enemies, and there's been no intervening magical war (that I'm aware of) so the similarity falls apart fairly quickly, but it was still odd. It was two moms I knew in Kingston when Daniel was a baby. I was in prenatal class with one of the moms, and Mom & Me group with the other. They were in Ottawa for the day, shopping at IKEA. Who knew ;)
So now I'm off to try and finish off my fic about the fifteen year thing, and trying not to think of IKEA. Because IKEA totally doesn't fit the fic at all.
And let me just put a big old HAND up to repel any attempts by certain persons to suggest a trip to IKEA for the protagonists, maybe to look at mattresses - totally innocently, of course - and then to oh so accidentally fall upon the same mattress at the same time and be all atwitter and confused and thus segue into slashy territory.
Yes, you know who you are.