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Navigating By The Stars: CazQ's West Wing Fanfic
Toby: How d'you know we're going east?
Sam: The sun rises in the east.
Toby: It's dark outside!
Sam: Also, that bright star in the northern sky is Polaris.
Toby: So what?
Sam: I'm using celestial navigation.
Toby: Hey, Galileo, get off at the next exit and turn the car around.
-- from 'Celestial Navigation', season 1
Bless you, Samuel Norman Seaborn. I fell in love with the Bartlet White House, as birthed from the devilishly clever mind of Aaron Sorkin, because its inhabitants navigate by the stars. Their feet are firmly on the ground, but they're all fixing their gazes on the heavens in the hope of making things better down on earth. What's not to love? And so it was that I came to write Wingfic. Because yea, verily, I needed another fandom like I needed a hole in the head, but I couldn't help it, your honour.
Burning Bridges, Burning Buildings (Josh/Donna, PG). "What would you save from a burning building?".
Only In The Cold (Sam-centric, sort of Josh/Sam, PG). "Here cracks a noble heart."
