Hello from out here in Phoenix, Arizona, where the sky is cloudy, the weather is chilly, and nothing makes sense and oh yeah both of my twin boys tested positive for COVID so there's that.
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 →
Fifth Draft 