Technical Writer from the U.S.A.'s Deep South. Writes horsewords, and reviews both independently and for Seattle's Angels. New reviews posted every Thursday! Writing Motto: "Go Big or Go Home!"
You know what’s annoying? Only having released five stories this year, that’s what. I’d love to be able to punch out a short story a month or something. I feel like I’ve been doing poorly lately, despite what the numbers tell me.
Not much news this time, folks. I’ve been reading excessive amounts this past week in the hopes of gaining a four-day lead before the end of the month. It has interfered a little with my writing, but I’m willing to let it happen if it means I get four uninterrupted days to scare my cousins around Halloween.
Every now and then, I find I need to change the way I look at writing just for the sake of self-motivation. For the past… year, maybe? I have been keeping to a strict schedule of what I write as a means of ensuring no one story gets neglected. But lately I’m finding that harder and harder to maintain. So I’ve decided on a new course: completing a chapter of a given story (or a short story) before moving to another. I tried this method in the past and did okay with it for a while, so we’ll see
Hey, folks! Welcome to October. I would like some assistance related to that.
Alright, so I’ve got some good news and some bad news. Don’t worry, it’s only good and bad for me.
No, no, wait! Put away those torches and pitchforks, I promise BPH is still in production.
Wanting to be a “good son”, I elected to stay at my parents’ place for the Labor Day weekend to help them clean up the damage from Hurricane Laura. Luckily, Dad had prepared for these kinds of events ages ago; they had a gas-powered generator strong enough to keep the water flowing, keep the lights on, the refrigerator humming, and run two window-unit air conditioners in place of the central unit, plus their stove runs on propane. So in terms of living comfortably, they were fine. Even if they
You know what my greatest weakness is? It’s video games. When I was a kid my parents bought me and my sister an NES, and I was all over that thing. In my teenage years it wasn’t uncommon for me to spend 18-20 hours a day playing games. My parents found the best way to punish me for anything was to just hide them. It was certainly an unhealthy obsession. The things I considered achievements as a child included beating the World 8 fortress legitimately, knocking out Narcis Prince in under
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