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More novel news, for those who hang breathless from my every post. :P
This weekend a great battle waged in my hindbrain, The King of Moths (ancient lurking evil in San Antonio) vs. Prayers to Broken Stone (ghoul smut). In the end, Prayers displayed superiour book-fu and trounced its oppenent soundly.
Then a mysterious girl wormed her way into the book. She appears to be a random manifestation of fate, whose sole purpose is to fix my plot holes. I named her Moira. This girl makes me nervous, because what the heck is an agent of fate doing in this book?
The book is still funky, with its ( wannabe-omni pov ) and longwindedness. Apparently Anubis had nothing better to do while trapped in Dis but read a lot of Proust and Eliot. Wacky, eh?
And I have no problems with R'lyeh rising from the depths, but I wish it would effect somewhere more in need of mass destruction. Like the White House, or Crawford, TX.
This weekend a great battle waged in my hindbrain, The King of Moths (ancient lurking evil in San Antonio) vs. Prayers to Broken Stone (ghoul smut). In the end, Prayers displayed superiour book-fu and trounced its oppenent soundly.
Then a mysterious girl wormed her way into the book. She appears to be a random manifestation of fate, whose sole purpose is to fix my plot holes. I named her Moira. This girl makes me nervous, because what the heck is an agent of fate doing in this book?
The book is still funky, with its ( wannabe-omni pov ) and longwindedness. Apparently Anubis had nothing better to do while trapped in Dis but read a lot of Proust and Eliot. Wacky, eh?
And I have no problems with R'lyeh rising from the depths, but I wish it would effect somewhere more in need of mass destruction. Like the White House, or Crawford, TX.
