September 3rd, 2017

house of leaves

"I watched the heavens collide right before my eyes."

Rainy and chilly, currently 60˚F.

More monotony yesterday. I read back over the beginning of The Tindalos Asset, but I really need to take a stab at writing a different novella before I can go back to work on it. I'm going to try to start that today. If I'm lucky, I can write it in only two weeks. And then I have to deal with Sirenia Digest No. 140, and after that maybe I can go back to The Tindalos Asset. I hope.

I think I may try and write an entire 18k-word novella that's a single paragraph.

Aunt Beast

11:26 a.m.