Stories
I've started a new story. If I can pull it off, which I'm not entirely certain of yet, it should be a lot of fun. Current title: 'Another Story About A Whiny, White, Middle-Aged Professor'
I've also sort of started two other stories (have I mentioned that I'm much better at beginning than finishing). One's called 'The Whale's Lover' and the other is called 'All the Rage this Year' which starts thusly:
"Glitter is key," Pammy tells her mother just before she ascends to the Moon. "You can�t be taken seriously without glitter." "I've been full of glitter my whole life," Pammy's mother tells her, as she climbs through Pammy's second floor apartment window, Pammy having removed the stairs in a fit of pique three days earlier. "You're just not looking."