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In the spirit of positive experimentation, I briefly logged into my assigned remix sock-puppet journal, and it was quite a spooky experience. Rather like going for a walk in a ghost town. Yet a very BUSY ghost town. At least I've got some idea what to do, but I'm certainly not going there again till I'm ready to post the damn fic.
I managed to get both the user name and password wrong on my first try; not a very good omen, really. In fact I'm quite freaked out about the whole thing and worried that my fic isn't technically a proper remix. At least I have the option of withholding my name at the end. And now I'm not going to talk about it again. Ever.
I managed to get both the user name and password wrong on my first try; not a very good omen, really. In fact I'm quite freaked out about the whole thing and worried that my fic isn't technically a proper remix. At least I have the option of withholding my name at the end. And now I'm not going to talk about it again. Ever.