*Grin* Wish me luck guys that I get it! Then I can join Luna!
Yes, this is a commission done for me, and yes, it will be coverart for a fic.
*Grin* Wish me luck guys that I get it! Then I can join Luna!
Yes, this is a commission done for me, and yes, it will be coverart for a fic.
Guess who's been working at Machinac Island? I am! I'm working two jobs on Machinac Island. I get to live on the island and enjoy the (currently cold) weather.
The not so great news is that I'm a dishwasher and cashier. Oh well, gotta start somewhere.
So I just submitted what will be a story for Ocalhoun's contest, if you haven't seen it take a look, it should be pretty funny at least. My story is going to be twisted though, no lies. I've told Ocal 'Change is Good' bothered me, and this is why. We're talking the second coming of 'A Father's Love' here, with all the creepiness that ensues. In other news, I have about 2.5k of the next chapter of substitute done, and have a good portion of it written out in notes...on receipt paper...
So back in 1925, they weren't called 'blogs'. They were called 'essays'.
I’ve been reading essays lately.
I know my audience, believe it or not—I am aware that some of you sneak into my room in the wee hours of night to caress my sleeping angel face and read my diary. For the sake of everybody else in the house, though, I want to explain something: there are two Latin American authors I really, really like.