The Melody of the Lost:
The most gut-wrenching thing I know about it, however, is the nagging doubt. Did your presence there at their final moments fill them with comfort and a feeling of safety? Of love? Or would the knowledge of what you were condoning fill them with feeling betrayal?
"How can you, friend, parent, master, owner, support the murder of Me when I've only shown you love?"
The Digital Curse:
An Anti-Semite Child?:
Sauron gets a Gas-Ban:
A Democratic Dirge:
I always enjoyed this #shortstory, taking place in a major corporation sub-sub-department office while the world is going to absolute shit in the background.
There's a sort of... resigned sweetness inherent in it.
Skyfall over the Smoke:
Tuesday #column: As certain militant #animalrights activists wish to emancipate critters of any shape, colour, or size from human society, I wonder why they think that the Wilds are such a vast improvement... #wildpets
Something Wild at Home:
Opening up yourself to a constant stream of ignoble rejection is fucking exhausting. And it makes aiming high with your work, your manuscripts, begins feeling like nothing short of hubris.
Okay, back at #writing after a long autumn of paying work. Have been looking at publishers, looking for a home of my novels again.
Fuck, this shit is daunting...
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