I Suppose
Well, I guess I have fuel for NaNoWriMo but I'm not joining officially. I had a hideous nightmare last night. I have to purge it from my mind. I think it could turn into a book, or maybe a novella, but it's the worst thing I ever dreamt up to this point. Of course, there were aliens.
There are Hard Animals, which are aliens. They live in wooded areas. If one bites you, or grabs onto you, you need to get the whole animal. If any bit of it remains in your body, it spreads like a cancer.
Then there are Soft Animals. They are the native flora and fauna.
The Fat Man has taken a girl into his home. He has a menagerie of Hard and Soft animals, and in her innocence, she doesn't see what he's brought her to his home for until it's too late.
I will spare the details.
There are Hard Animals, which are aliens. They live in wooded areas. If one bites you, or grabs onto you, you need to get the whole animal. If any bit of it remains in your body, it spreads like a cancer.
Then there are Soft Animals. They are the native flora and fauna.
The Fat Man has taken a girl into his home. He has a menagerie of Hard and Soft animals, and in her innocence, she doesn't see what he's brought her to his home for until it's too late.
I will spare the details.