Judgment Day: Part 33
No…it never ends. I might start posting these on Saturday nights so you can get good and drunk before you read it.
No…it never ends. I might start posting these on Saturday nights so you can get good and drunk before you read it.
Thanks to the so-called snowpocalypse, I’ve had a six day weekend and counting as the snow continues to fall. Outside my window right now, we’re at whiteout conditions. Public transportation is shut down, and the only way to survive is …
We shared a table with a Canadian couple the other night, Saturday, waiting for the parade to start. He was already four scotches in and still seemed mighty sober. She was adjusting her scarf, watching out for him, watching out …
Part 32 of my increasingly incoherent novel from years ago.
I had my first atomic war paranoia dream in 20 years last night. It startled me awake in a cold sweat, but then felt sweetly nostalgic.
The 12,000 words a month project. An exercise in the discipline of writing (putting together a beginning, middle, and end) in the somewhat longer form. My plan is to try and get myself to the point where I am able …
And here’s all of Season of the Witch, for those folks who hate serialized stuff.