Hopefully, the urge will pass

I have this urge to write a Sports Night fic about Sept. 11, 2001. Lots of different versions of things have been colliding in my head. People dying, people surviving...

Fortunately, I know nothing about the layout of New York, ample reason to not attempt a fic. And I'm not sure we know where the show is set, though there's an episode where someone mentions broadcasting from Rockefeller Center. And, *dang*, that's some tough dialogue to mimic, that show. No, thank you. I'm sure I'll come up with some more reasons to lie down until the urge passes.

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Of course, it also occurred to me to wonder if there've been any novels out that use the fake-your-own-death trope with the towers' collapse as the death. Maybe it's too soon.