He just wouldn't get out of my head until I'd finished it.

I love stories like this, especially if they just run on and on until they're done. They don't happen very often but they almost always flow out really well, and are worth celebrating. Mead for everyone!

Yes, that was me! You linked me to the poem so I could read the translation, therefore you provided backstory for the fic you hadn't written yet. That's very crafty indeed, but I enjoyed it immensely! And am looking forward to more weird fic in general!

I've had a head cold over Christmas so haven't written anything really until today, so I'm hoping for some sort of enthusiasm for writing-y stuff now.