So, I accidentally wrote a short story when I should have been working on the last book of the Daemonva trilogy. I'm sure everyone who's waiting for it is really disappointed right now... all two of you. Truth be told, I'm not even waiting for this book. I've grown to...
I've added another story to my Writing page - something I wrote a while ago that started life as a comic script, and then I rewrote it as prose or whatever. I've broken it up into six easy to read parts with links in-between. I've realised that I seem to write a lot...
Alright, I've played enough TF2. Here's the short story, as promised. Hats Do not laugh at the name. I save all my imagination for the writing, not so much the titles. Enjoy, or hate, or whatever.
You know, I was actually going to write some whiny rambling on life, the universe and everything. Then I came to my senses and mentally slapped myself for being a pessimist. Like, what the hell, Claire?! When did you become such a drag? To hell with that, I say! So...