Word Count: 364
Warnings/Setting: Future fic, no spoilers.
A/N: I'll keep the entry public, but I'm not cross-posting to any comms, because I really don't know exactly what this is - it just kinda came spilling out of me one evening. I thought I'd share, though, since labsquint asked so nicely :)
Summary: Now, she finds that the best time to write is when (most) other people are not around; when it’s finally quiet, when the motion of the world has ceased to surround and envelope her with the cacophony of noise that seems to come with the daylight.
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