Writing update.

Apologies for the Dragonlance delay, but I'm just about to get to some action in Past Tense (not quite that kind of action), and my mind has been pretty much monopolised on the subject. I think I've done my 3,000 words for the month since I've just finished the latest chapter. Hopefully the muses will get going on I&E, but until I can find where my bloody copy of Test of the Twins has gone I just don't know. *sigh*

I'll try and make a start on the next chapter of Torqueo tomorrow.
*Erik and Charles clobber me*
Erik: Don't you dare! You put us through living hell and are going to leave us just when things are starting to take an upturn!
Skull Bearer: AHG! Dragonlance muses, defend me!
Raistlin&Dalamar: *are conspicuously absent*
Skull Bearer: Where the hell are they?
Charles: We gave them tickets to the same south-sea island you sent us to when you gave us a break, they looked like they could use the holiday.
Skull Bearer: DAMN YOU! I'm the author, they should come when I say so!
Charles: After what you did to Erik and I in your script, I think we both deserved vengance.
Erik: Hold on, you had the tickets to the south sea islands and you didn't tell me? We could have skipped all that unpleasentness.
Charles: You did, you were dead, I however was painfully alive. I demand vengance.
Erik: Very well.
Skull Bearer: Fuck. You deserve to be left hanging.

Writing update.

Apologies for the Dragonlance delay, but I'm just about to get to some action in Past Tense (not quite that kind of action), and my mind has been pretty much monopolised on the subject. I think I've done my 3,000 words for the month since I've just finished the latest chapter. Hopefully the muses will get going on I&E, but until I can find where my bloody copy of Test of the Twins has gone I just don't know. *sigh*

I'll try and make a start on the next chapter of Torqueo tomorrow.
*Erik and Charles clobber me*
Erik: Don't you dare! You put us through living hell and are going to leave us just when things are starting to take an upturn!
Skull Bearer: AHG! Dragonlance muses, defend me!
Raistlin&Dalamar: *are conspicuously absent*
Skull Bearer: Where the hell are they?
Charles: We gave them tickets to the same south-sea island you sent us to when you gave us a break, they looked like they could use the holiday.
Skull Bearer: DAMN YOU! I'm the author, they should come when I say so!
Charles: After what you did to Erik and I in your script, I think we both deserved vengance.
Erik: Hold on, you had the tickets to the south sea islands and you didn't tell me? We could have skipped all that unpleasentness.
Charles: You did, you were dead, I however was painfully alive. I demand vengance.
Erik: Very well.
Skull Bearer: Fuck. You deserve to be left hanging.

Sooo

Apparently the bitching worked, Torqueo chapter 4 finished, and I'm all done up to March with my word limit. I think 3000 words was a bit too easy.

Sooo

Apparently the bitching worked, Torqueo chapter 4 finished, and I'm all done up to March with my word limit. I think 3000 words was a bit too easy.