Skip to main content

Author's Note 3

It's October, which means SPOOPY TIME! Super excited already.
And I know I said I would be posting more often but I've been busy and lazy so... yeah.

Here are the usual story updates fellers!

The Mental Link
I released Part 5 back in July so Part 6 is due. I'm currently writing it, should be out soon. (By soon, I mean within a month, not within a day)

Interrogation
Only wrote one part to this and I probably won't write anymore unless I get pestered about it.

The First Trio
3rd Part is written. Too lazy to post.

The Lady in the Mirror
Writer's block continues. It's coming. Eventually.

SNEAK PEEK- Stories coming out soon?

Inter-Dimensional Heroes
CO-CREATOR HAS BEEN WRANGLED. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.
Characters and backstories have been updated, and a few roleplays have been done. I'm just psyching myself to write and post these.

Fifteen
I just stumbled upon this like a couple weeks ago and I was like "Huh. I need to keep writing this." So I DID and it's BETTER than EVER.

Dear Alien
Oof no. I read the rest of the draft and I was like "MEH" so don't expect updates.

Death's Duty Calls
This is a play I wrote in French like a year ago and I found my original planning (which I had done in English since I was lazy) and I thought "WHY NOT?" Long story short I'm writing a play again and  I MAY post here. (Read: probably never)

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Death's Duty Calls, Act 2- The Queen, Part 1- The Father

Act 2 - The Queen Part 1- The Father The curtain rises on the forest. The campsite is gone. The forest is still there. Jason and Jay are walking across the scene, with their bags on their backs. They stop about one-quarter of the way across the stage, stop, and turn back.  JASON- Daryn. Pick up the pace. Daryn jogs up to them, panting. He leans against Jay, who steps back. He slips and hits the ground. DARYN, out of breath - It’s not my fault that I don’t have as much endurance as you two. JAY- You wouldn’t survive a day with Conrad and Aletha. JASON- He’s a prince. He’s soft. Daryn shoots up. DARYN- I’m not soft! I’m strong! Watch me! He pulls Jason’s sword off Jason’s belt and swings it at a tree with no effect. JASON- You’re strong-willed. That’s… good enough. DARYN- Yeah. I’m strong. He puffs out his chest and parades around Jay and Jason.  JAY, sarcastic - Ha, ha. Hilarious. C’mon. We need to get to her lair before sundown, or else fighting her will be

Dear Alien chapter 1

1 Dear Alien, If you’re reading this you have taken over me or somehow killed me. Thanks, from the bottom of my heart. This hell that is my life now can’t end. Never ends. And so you have taken out of my misery. And that’s why I thank you… Right now, I’m sitting in Alien Human Experimentation Labs. My pencil is quivering in my hand. I shouldn't be writing with a dislocated shoulder, but I don’t care.  I need to write this. I put down the pencil and roll my sore wrist. How long has it been since I’ve written? It feels like centuries. But my normal life- my life before the aliens- only ended two and a half years ago. So it’s much, much less than centuries . I turn my head to inspect my captor. He was turned with his back to me. Unusual, but I’ll take the window. I pick up my pencil again and return to my letter. I 'm a prisoner, owned by AHE. Your company, your people, your kind. Yeah, you . Thanks to you, I’ve been broken- physically and mentally- more times