Someone, back in 2013, took it upon himself (or herself) to run my vignette “Eating Everything That Ever Was” ([available in “Seven Very Short Stories”) through the lens of Freudian literary criticism.
My story starts on the 7th click, and the analysis happens on the 8th. I had no idea I was writing about a mother/son dynamic. (Though I suppose you could argue that I always am; that we always are.)
This is awesome. (Also completely kosher, per the CC that the story is licensed under.)