I'm not entirely sure how it is I forgot to update you all on this one, but I suspect everything I ate (and, er, drank) over the holidays pickled my brain to such an extent that it is only now recovering cognitive function.

Anyway, while I was determinedly avoiding the internets, Cemetery Dance decided they wished to purchase my abortion and butterflies story, "Teratogen".

Naturally I cackled and indulged in a chair dance accepted.