Will You Take Me Back?
LJ, you really want me back after all I've done to you? I've tweeted. I've joined Facebook. I've even seen posts on G+, but I swear they are few and far between. Can you find it in you to take back a repentent writer?
Contrary to every intention I had, 2014 was not the year I took to blogging again. I wrote stories instead, and revised The Third Transmutation into perfection (*).
But I miss the company here, and I miss writing posts about the bumps I encounter on my way as a writer - and the victories. So I guess I'll be around a little bit more, at least when the fancy strikes me. I have the ideas. All I need to do is sit down and share.
I really can't tell you why I haven't done so before.
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(*) It just seems right that such a statement should have an asterisk. Or some kind of modifier. Or perhaps a cure against megalomania. But it's done, and I'm shopping it around to agents, which is new to me.
Contrary to every intention I had, 2014 was not the year I took to blogging again. I wrote stories instead, and revised The Third Transmutation into perfection (*).
But I miss the company here, and I miss writing posts about the bumps I encounter on my way as a writer - and the victories. So I guess I'll be around a little bit more, at least when the fancy strikes me. I have the ideas. All I need to do is sit down and share.
I really can't tell you why I haven't done so before.
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(*) It just seems right that such a statement should have an asterisk. Or some kind of modifier. Or perhaps a cure against megalomania. But it's done, and I'm shopping it around to agents, which is new to me.