So Marik finished up Dawn. Suffice to say those cannons of hers could prove painful for those in the line of fire.
If you or someone you know has been punched in the face by a good looking green alicorn, please question your life choices that led to said fist-face interface.
Now, Archer's rules don't show up until Chapter 10, but I got enough of a chuckle that I figure I'll share them now.
1. Leave your old rules in the trash. We’re here to break rules. 2. If you refer back to your old rules, I will smack you upside the head. 3. If you fall back on preconceived notions, please refer to point 2
I realized I forgot to post this, but Old Wounds is live and available for reading. I'm hoping to maintain a chapter a week tempo for as long as possible. At time of writing this I've got three more chapters ready to go, with a fourth in process. If I can't maintain the schedule, I'm not going to see it as the end of the world. So long as the story makes sense and I'm happy with it, I'll be fine
So it's been what, three years since I put down my writing for various reasons. Frankly I looked at what I was doing and wasn't happy. I wanted to tell a story that could give some sort of meaning, but I didn't really have a clue. So that old stuff isn't public anymore. In it's place I'm starting from scratch.