I haven’t given up on this serial fiction piece I want to do, it’s just going extra slow. I’ve put it on the unusually large back burner and moved my main efforts to yet another project. And I’m not even going to be able to post anything, because I’m sending it out to lit mags and the like. Most places that allow open submissions stipulate that the submitted piece not been previously published. Of course that includes this obscure and vacant wordpress. Ah. Well, I promise, the first part on my continuing fantasy story will happen soon, and along the way: depressed, uninspired, maudlin poetry.
Predictable ole’ me.
Oh man! On a different note, I’ve started playing League of Legends (LoL) again. What is LoL? you ask, ignorant and unassuming. It’s only one of the greatest (free) games ever. Inspired from a Warcraft mod called Defense of the Ancients, it’s a real-time strategy brawler thingie. I don’t know. Look it up, download it, add me: talkingbeatles; and we’ll play, and have fun and make cool esoteric jokes about LoL that only other LoL players will know about. Wouldn’t that be cool?