The same thing was with me actually, the stress keeps you creative for some reason.

I think I wrote the best stories and poems on the bus rides to uni, especially around November, early December, and of course in spring. If I did not feel like reading what I had to, I wrote, and not the stuff that was needed to be written either, like essays.

(But really, one needs some distraction; otherwise your brain would fry/melt just like all that snow outside).



Love the first one, it made me smile too.

Yes, well, I'm glad it made you smile. I, on the other hand, freaked out over such situation being described in what I preceived to be a Children's Book! A bit too much gay porn fan service for kids, if you ask me...

Need the book title. Please?



And then we can discuss it, after I analyse it.

Aww, come on. Its still Children's Book, you know. The "explicit material" was only one chapter (second). I see no reason why you'd be interested.

But if you got a minute, the book was "Dragons of Dwarven Depths". I read it because I'm a fan of Raistlin's, not because the book was good.