Not sure about the titling, but I do want to bring this back for the new year.
The agent who put me on this journey could still say, "No thank you."
And, for just that moment, it seemed to be wholly unimportant whether Anne and Alice were real or not.
Sitting and typing are skills, and if you don't nurture them, they go away. You have to be prepared for that...
"...it means I can't protect you here, Jimmy.""There's a fussy Englishman in a black town car downstairs wearing an I'm With Stupid t-shirt over a tailcoat. He'll drive you anywhere you want to go...""...as long as its out of Gotham.""...Oh,... Continue Reading →
The book you had all ready to go in your mind doesn't want to appear.
So, Project: KING is changed from In-Development to Planning on the imaginary white board of writing projects I keep in my mind.
Fifth Draft 