Novel Month II · 2:00am Dec 5th, 2023
Alright, so in retrospect, I didn't even get near the train.
Alright, so in retrospect, I didn't even get near the train.
It has come to my attention once again that it's November, a month where I finally have an excuse to spend hours of time each day agonizing over writing a single sentence. Or at least, that's how it usually goes when I write long form fiction (you may have already seen).
You may have noticed I've changed my profile picture, there isn't really a deeper reason for this than the fact that "I wanted a cooler one," so I tried making one. I'm thinking I'll make another one someday; I'm not a big fan of the fact that my avatar is humanoid. I feel a little pressure whenever I see all the anthromorphs in every comments section, and I here I am with a curious mask-face and and a body made for two legs (not that you can really see any of that). I realized the
"Full Lance," Sweetie Bell asked.
"Sweetie Bell?" Full Lance turned around to see Sweetie bell leaning by the side of portcullis.
"Sorry to stop you just before you left, but..."
Full Lance grunted questioningly.
"I need to give you something, Full Lance. Before you leave." Sweetie Bell said this, turning her face to the floor beside her, lips pulled tight.
So my real bookshelf, it is mostly a compendium of stories with interesting blirbs and/or covers. This blog is an extension of that bookshelf. Some of the things on that bookshelf and this blog are so compelling that I reviewed them here!
Prelude/Forewarning/Author's Note
[Skip this part if you're interested in the story, come back when you're annoyed]
Hello, originally I had this in a separate chapter the author's note, but as it turns out, this is better.