"I DID IT!"
The giant plot bunny's scream sent cats flying.
I raised an eyebrow. "I'm working on The Long Way Home --"
She shook her head, ears flopping. "520. Ten years."
Musette was right. I moved episode 20 down a week and wrote about the achievement.
"I'll be famous forever!" Musette declared. "A flash fiction every week for ten years!"
"I wrote --" I began.
She stared into my eyes. Did I see madness there? "I could take a trip. Maybe find someone who appreciates --"
"Good work, Musette. Let's get back to writing. You'll be even more famous at twenty years."
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