5/9/01
Tapped Out
My brain's a little dry. The part that puts one word next to another to make a cent ants has been a fine gray powder for a few days. I must keep the mind wet.
You see, I like to pretend I'm a writer. I also enjoy roleplaying games. So when I found out that Sword and Sorcery Studios was having an open writer's call for their Scarred Lands anthology, I had to try to get out a good short story by the deadline. One week, 7600 words, and several minor revisions later I'm a little burned out and eagerly awaiting word of whether or not my work is actually going to get published.
I haven't been this twitched out on fear of rejection since the first time I asked a girl out. Okay, since the first several times I asked girls out. Well, alright, since every time. Bite me.
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