I've had this snippet sitting on my drive for a while and figured it would be better getting some eyeballs than just... not.

Anyway, if you were a fan of succession, take a look. It's only short but it might be interesting.

I've rambled about a follow-up to this for a while and I have a whole bunch of ideas noted out, but I'm curious to know what you readers - who apparently so enjoyed the fic - want to see next.

So tell me. Leave comments. Or just point and laugh at the writer who can't seem to write...

The conclusion was... predictable? No that's really not the right word. Foreseeable. Easily discerned. Once the top five were announced I don't think there was anyone who doubted how things would turn out simply because of who was involved.

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I am back from Kent. Lovely, humid, stick, sunny kent. I swam in the sea, ate far too much steak, talked a load of old toot with all my friends and generally had a grand time. That said, I'm glad to be home. The holiday cottage we were in was not designed to sleep six, no matter what then owner said. Maybe six african pygmies. They'd be better able to tolerate the soul-crushing humidity the place suffered from...

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Sequel.

I hear it a lot these days. Not just on my own work, but all over the place. I don't begrudge it - when people like something they want more of it. It's a guilty pleasure when people say they want to see a sequel. It means I've done something right.

At least that's the theory...

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It's live! And quite fast too!

Succession

When she was birthed with horn and wings she was thought to be a pegacorn, a rare and blessed blending of the tribes, whose long life and power brought wealth and stature.

Then the guards came, seeking the first alicorn born in over a thousand years.