Subject: WHAT.
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Posted on: 2015-05-11 22:09:00 UTC

"A voice rang in my head. It was Lyte, the unicorn spirit"

EXCUSE ME, BUT NO. NO. ARGH. ARGLEFLURGHLEBLARGH—



... Okay. Okay. Now that I am merely seeing shell pink instead of red and am able to breathe again...

Please allow me to provide some context to my freakout by linking to this original story I wrote many years ago: "The Legend of Lyte"

It's probably not plagiarism... I mean, exactly how original is a unicorn named Light-but-spelled-funny? Not very, amirite? But still. Forgive me for being just a little ticked off. {= |

Matt, dude, if you need any help for any reason whatsoever, Archivist Neshomeh would pay money to be let in on this mission somehow. Or chocolate. Or heck, name your price, she will get it for you somehow.

~Neshomeh, who will actually read the fic once she stops fuming.

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