Serial fiction rears its ugly head again, as I sit in standby mode writing wise. I finished up my Kiwi Writers submission, and then read over my old Judge Farrell short story I wrote. I then considered how I should release it, and then considered how I should write something entirely mine and original. The idea with serial fiction, I think, is that I have something to write, something almost pointless, that I can toss out when I need something ‘productive’ to do.
Hmmm far too tired from work to think straight. This will do for now, I’m afraid.