An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
IT LIVES!!!!!
After an almost two year break, the Modern AU Phrack you never knew you needed, and which has now been well and truly overtaken by Real Life Events, returns!
I’m so, so sorry that this has taken as long as it has. I slightly lost my mojo, then I started an MA, and let me tell you, that is *intense*. As I upload this chapter, I have four weeks until my Dissertation is due in, so naturally, the muse is back with a mighty vengeance, for any piece of writing that *isn’t* 12,000 words about Representation in Australian Performance and Theatre (Dissertation topic).
There is, obviously, more of this to come, which is at various levels of being sketched out. I’ll try to add the next one when I can, although my ‘sketch’ for that is much briefer than I perhaps thought it was.
If you’re totally new to this fic, and wondering what on earth this is all about, you need to start here, which is where it all began...
