Plot bunnies etc

Anyone else noticed something odd about plot bunnies? After a while thinking in fanficwritingy terms, the little bastards seem to breed like -- erm, rabbits. In a dull moment at work the other day (this happens not infrequently) I jotted down a list of all the ideas I'd had for stories, and there were about nineteen of the damn things. Several would need to be chaptered. A couple would need to be Schnoogle-length.

This suggests, or possibly confirms, that I am in fact officially Becontree. (*)

On that subject, I just posted a somewhat tweaked version of my Astronomy Towerish non-parody story Sleeping With The Enemy at Chamber of Secrets (I lack the nerve to submit it to FictionAlley yet). One of those darn plot bunnies again, one I had for the FA "OMG! It's HBP!" challenge but didn't get around to until afterwards.


(*) As you will see if you have a London Underground map handy, that's two stops beyond Barking ...