Still Here
Still sick. Trying to write a short story because I thought it’d be easier to do while brainless. No long plot threads to keep track of, right? Suuuuurrree…
December 2009
Meh
I’m sick. I’m sick and my week sucked and I got nothing done and I just want it to be the holiday, so I haven’t been posting. Not a good reason, but…well, there it is.
Am I Blue?
I dunno. Conflicted? Hell yeah. Dunno what to do. Recently I gave up on a very old friendship because over the years it had grown toxic. My friend criticized everything I did, mocked my efforts to get our friendship on stable ground, and blamed it all on me whenever I tried to talk to him
The Original Worldbuilder
okay, imagine this… Deep in the night, unnoticed by the sleeping countryside, the lake rumbles. A sudden fountain shoots hundreds of feet in the air, and the once-still lake erupts in waves taller than trees. From the water a cold mist arises. Creeping down valleys, the mist engulfs and swallows village after village, leaving many
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Never Heard a Whining Agent
Rachelle Gardner commented on her blog about the age-old question of whether agents hate writers. The usual internet shit-storm erupted, of course, although most people who bother to read an agent’s blog are there to learn, and show respect. Some commenters, though, echoed a refrain I’ve heard so many times. And I’ve just got to
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