I'm in the middle of reading Neither/Nor, the final part in the When Two Go Together Along the Way series.
It's Lewis fic, listed as Lewis^Hathaway because it's entirely more complicated than '/' or '&'. I recommend it wholeheartedly because frankly it's like reading an episode of the show; it's like I can picture exactly the way it would be filmed, and that is something that is absurdly rare for me. Mostly my head is words; almost entirely my head is words. I know how something ought to be described when I write but it comes to me as sentences and not images, so although I can keep things internally consistent it's not because I have any idea where anything is. This story, though, recreates the honey-gold tones of Lewis' Oxford in my head perfectly. I'm really impressed and enjoying it hugely.
It's Lewis fic, listed as Lewis^Hathaway because it's entirely more complicated than '/' or '&'. I recommend it wholeheartedly because frankly it's like reading an episode of the show; it's like I can picture exactly the way it would be filmed, and that is something that is absurdly rare for me. Mostly my head is words; almost entirely my head is words. I know how something ought to be described when I write but it comes to me as sentences and not images, so although I can keep things internally consistent it's not because I have any idea where anything is. This story, though, recreates the honey-gold tones of Lewis' Oxford in my head perfectly. I'm really impressed and enjoying it hugely.