I may take you up on that, if you don't mind. I'm not even sure that it's worth continuing at this point. I've actually posted quite a lot of it before, though I've edited some of it since then and added some. And the other problem is that this is a story in four parts, the third of which was originally written as a stand-alone, but it kind of spawned more, so the third is being edited while I write the other three parts. The first is maybe half done, and I have the ending of the second written, and the beginning of the fourth in my head, and I know where I want it all to go, I'm just not sure how to. . . get it there. (Also, looking at this, I think that I'm past 3000 words, now that I think about it. But whatever.)

So in sum: Meghan is lame. Flying ninja monkeys are kewl.