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Edit: TOUCHSTONE is now LIVE at 1889 Labs.
ANNOUNCING a brand new web serial:
A little while ago I wrote a story for a mag and never used it.
Serialized in 500 word chunks, it has been sitting in my drafts folder, withering - hanging in space. It was written as a short, but I can't write shorts. As soon as it was finished I knew I was looking at a first chapter and not a self contained story.
So here it is.
I'm not sure how I feel about it, if truth be told. Hanging in space exactly describes the sense I have of the characters and their lives. Maybe if time permits, they will firm up and start to run. Then I will know if they will carry on as installments; gel as a coherent whole - beginning, middle and end; or if they will dwindle and fade and end up consigned, like so much else, to the icy wastes of the bin.
Que sera.
Enjoy.
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Edit: TOUCHSTONE is now LIVE at 1889 Labs.
ANNOUNCING a brand new web serial:
TOUCHSTONE - War is hell, and then it starts to hurt. But is there enough left for those who survive? What is left of life when war is all you know?
A little while ago I wrote a story for a mag and never used it.
Serialized in 500 word chunks, it has been sitting in my drafts folder, withering - hanging in space. It was written as a short, but I can't write shorts. As soon as it was finished I knew I was looking at a first chapter and not a self contained story.
So here it is.
I'm not sure how I feel about it, if truth be told. Hanging in space exactly describes the sense I have of the characters and their lives. Maybe if time permits, they will firm up and start to run. Then I will know if they will carry on as installments; gel as a coherent whole - beginning, middle and end; or if they will dwindle and fade and end up consigned, like so much else, to the icy wastes of the bin.
Que sera.
Enjoy.
.
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