Working on Woebegone. Just letting you know I'm alive.

The next chapter of Woebegone, Bumble, Stumble, Riot and Crumble, is mostly done. I don't know when it'll be finished, but it should be soon.

Here's a little something extra for you - a deleted alternate ending to the story.

What was the use? Applejack thought. She shook Woebegone off her back and left him there in the street, trudged into the nearest bar and demanded a bottle of vodka. She gulped it down without bothering to taste it and silently cried into the counter top, "What's the point of it all? In the end, nothing really matters." She turned a deaf ear to the mob and Woebegone outside, he screamed for help as he suffered one merciless wet willy after another.

I cut it because it was too dark. Honestly, with wet willies, the story would have to be an M rating.

Comments

[AJ Aficionado]

Glad to hear you're going to keep it going! I look forward to reading more.