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Discuss Amongst Yourselves - April 3, 2006

The Armada website is up, and we are now something akin to a legitimate enterprise. The submission info and the contact e-mail have both been updated, so do check that out.

In light of this: we know that you're working away on a story for us, so how's that coming, and when can we expect to see it?
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Jay said…
How many pints of blood have gone into this so far? I, for one, cannot wait to become a dedicated reader.
5:01 pm
Anonymous said…
I hope that you submit something, Miss, Jay.

For all our sakes.
10:47 pm
Anonymous said…
I'm sorry. I cannot submit, because there is no way that I can compete with the level of wit displayed by the readers of this site.

I will, however, read everything, and with pleasure.
11:28 am
Beth said…
I *was* working on a clever set of acrostic poems but *apparently* those are not allowed. =(
1:54 pm
Anonymous said…
I figure I'll keep promising to send you some stuff and then not doing it for reasons that totally aren't my fault for another few months yet.

That is my plan.

Of course, I could completely foil my whole plan by going and dealing with it right now. You can never tell with me. I'm whacky and unpredictable like that.
9:43 pm
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