One of thing things that has been on my mind the most lately is the 4 completed short stories I so carelessly packed away years ago. I shelved them with apparently no intention of ever wanting to get them published, and now that I'm pursuing it, they're in hiding. The last time I read them they still held up very nicely. I'm proud of each one. I've got a plethora of song lyrics, paintings, and drawings dating all the way back to high school and I know exactly where they are, but the stories written well into adulthood evade me. Each one of those stories could supply a portion of my own anthology rather than starting completely from scratch.
I used to play World of Warcraft, and in that game there is a quest where you have to find several pages of a book scattered through the jungle. Yeah, I'm on that quest.
I used to play World of Warcraft, and in that game there is a quest where you have to find several pages of a book scattered through the jungle. Yeah, I'm on that quest.
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