I'd like to apologise to everyone I was chatting with today who I dozed off on. Unfortunately I have not slept for too many hours. Fixing that soon. On the other hand I am now three quarters through the first draft of a story (Technical Perfection) which was not even an idea 24 hours ago.
Granted, it is quite a short draft, only 897 words so far, bit I am still pleased with myself. It will likely become longer on rewrite unless I can discover some beautiful efficiency.
Granted, it is quite a short draft, only 897 words so far, bit I am still pleased with myself. It will likely become longer on rewrite unless I can discover some beautiful efficiency.
She played on wood and skin of course. Elvish instruments of death.
Okay, enough self-embarrassment for now. *snores*