So. I've been writing fiction for a while now. I figure, this place will be a good place to put it. So, I pull some of the fiction off my old site and then start to go backwards to find the "start" of the time line I last left off in. That's much longer than I remember it being. And since this time they won't be first drafts, I feel the need to edit them all, and boy howdy, that's a lot of words. I'll put it this way, I once nailed out NaNoWriMo in about 15 days. I'm not putting that story here, yet, but still...
I has a lot of werdz.
I almost want to put this story in order, maybe that's what I'll do. Don't mind me, I'm intoxicated, yet again, and it's currently 2:55am. I'm up late with my bowl and Alfred Hitchcock Presents. I believe tomorrow is going to be kinky and filled with berry cobbler/crisp/crumble (whatever you want to call it). It's too bad that My Monster is out of town, otherwise there would be proper beatings. As it stands, I'm going to go to the convention and hang out in the bar and see what happens.
~Mallory
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