My poor brain

It is very confused. It's trying to grow a short story, and isn't quite sure what to do. Yesterday I produced 600-odd words of something that might be the necromancer challenge story. Maybe. It's got a necromancer, and her houseboy, but it has no plot yet. I asked my storytelling boy what sort of short term plot he might concoct for such characters, and the ideas he gave me could easily become a novel. Great... I will keep kicking it and see what falls out.

And I decided to follow the herd to gmail, and am now exoblivione@gmailyaddayadda. It has a silly amount of storage space, so people interested in off 'shop crits should just send me their novels. You know who you are.