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This is the sad story of my latest Robin of Sherwood fic. I was writing it on my mom's old computer, because mine had already packed it in. Suddenly, literally in the middle of a sentence, her computer died too. I had already written a third of the story and now it's stuck on a computer that isn't working. The good news is that I'm pretty sure I can get the info out (which would be great, since some of my mom's original fiction is on that computer too), and when my constantly busy sister can find the time to help me, she'll get it out for me (and mom). In the meantime, I've been avoiding RoS, hoping I won't be forced to rewrite the whole story. And I love RoS so. :)
