that my newest short story shares the title of an actual Wolfsbane and Mistletoe story by Kat Richardson. And, you know what, fuck it. Mega fuck it. I only noticed because I was double-checking that the link I inserted in my post earlier today worked, and decided to read the old post.
Shit. Damn it. Super shit and double damn it.
I ain’t changing it. I thought it was a bit too clever. Nice to know my subconscious is working. To hell with it. I’m sure there are other stories out there with identical titles. There has to be. There are songs with identical titles: Hero, for instance. There’s one by Pop Evil and one by Skillet. (And yes, they’re both on my iPod.) Same with Save Me (Kenny Chesney and Shinedown).
And that is what’s called precedence.