Good morning and how are ya?
I'm sorry for the lack of posting, my free time has been eaten by zombies – err, a story about zombies anyway.
Chuck full of pulpy goodness, "Lich: the Undead Wizard Rides Again" has been slurping at my mind and time since labor day, and with a probably-needing-a-good-polish-if-ever-it-was-going-to-be-professionally-submitted-anywhere-but-still-one-fine-chunk-o-words version due in late October, I've been cracking rawhide to make the drive a good'un.
Having both the western and the zombie apocalypse genre on the mind makes for interesting dreams, the wildest so far pitted a gigantic, old-fashioned locomotive against one of P. F. Chang's terra cotta horses. I don't remember who won, but it was an epic battle and I woke up Casey Jonesing Mongolian beef.
Well that's all for now, I got to hop on my subway and ride it into the sunrise.
Keep shooting straight, and don't let the rattlesnakes bite!
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