The Ducky Bus

After Jon mentioned in that interview that he’d probably die by being hit by a Ducky Bus (I love how he said the word ‘ducky’ with such disdain – it made me smile) I had a wild thought. Then I put it away. Then, in one of those torrential email downpours that we girls are wont to drown in, I floated the outline for the ending, saying that I should sit down and write it over lunch to see if I could still get the words out. They said hell yeah. So I started it at lunchtime. Finished it by dinner.

Ducky Bus can be read here.

Hope you find it as fun to read as I did to write.

~ Hath

PS: It's not a "smut" biscuit.  Not at all.  NO sex, I promise.  It's just a little off.

QUACK!