What if you can't figure out what it is you want to be?
Sid finds out some interesting things about herself and her friends, courtesy of the Venn Machines.
Written as Uncle-Ben's raffle prize for the Trust Machines story contest. He asked me if I had some half-done stories I'd like to finish, and picked this from a handful I suggested.
The story fought me in a number of ways - I'd imagined playing out the "hilarious antics" part rather longer, but couldn't figure out how it'd work once I got into the story itself. Sid was impatient...
And of course, it has my traditional "help, where do I stop the story!" ending.