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.
Now, hang on a second, Robert," you might be saying to yourself (And if you're saying, "Now, hang on a second, Bobby," that means you're a close friend of mine) (And if you're saying, "Now, hang on a second, Bob,"... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 