My brain is stuck on a very random scene in the unwritten, no plot determined YA novel based on the FYS verse. I keep seeing our group of heroic teenagers not so randomly washing up on an island in the middle of a large sea on the Ring, to find themselves in the company of Anna Quisling and the Great and Powerful Khan. Which starts with them ( Read more... )

Writing discipline remains shite. Currently transcribing more words down on The Quisling's Tale after completing Batman: Arkham Knight. [1] Definitely got the "I'm not a REAL writer" bug niggling at the back of my brain ( Read more... )

January 10th, 2188

A heat inversion started last night. It's about 18c outside right now and the snow is melting everywhere. Hope the basement doesn't flood again.

Forgot to take my pain meds and my arm hurts, waiting for them to kick in now.

Want to talk to my friends.

Some things never change ( Read more... )

In which Mr. Terrence Pratchett demonstrates how to create an utterly terrifying character in just two lines of dialog.

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A CROWN?! I NEVER WORE A CROWN!

YOU NEVER WANTED TO RULE.

-Reaper Man

Finally finished with this! Now I just need beta readers again ( Read more... )