that's all right, i hope you had a good day. mine was long, long, long, too.
Ennarath
continued....
it was supposed to be, I think, because at this point of the story its all mixed and that's how are memories are at certain times, stepping in and out, not knowing quite sure, because in this last bit of the story there is a sort of confusion and instability about where the characters are, hence where you are
HERE IT BEGINS... TO END
Great questions. Firstly, I live in Indiana and spent my first ten years in Chicago, but I was born in Ohio and I came of age, as an adolescent and teenager in Nothern Ohio, in Toledo. When writing I find it necessary to distance everything from "reality" and from my immediate surroundings, so Cartimandua is roughly based on Toledo and Saint Vitus on my school, Saint Francis. However Bancroft Street was actually the name of the street my school was on.
Wild Life is off for the week and I also want to give other people a chance to catch up before posting, so this article is about all sorts of questions about me, about the story, about where it's going. Ask and I will answer in some way.
Thanks. I found her most beautiful pictures because she was so incredibly beautiful, wasn't she? Like a movie star for me, the way you want your heroes to be. I thought just the pictures would be better than any of my words. We should be talking about Wild Life, I know, but... she was Bhutto, what can I say? Besides, I think that Bailey and Mason and Sully would be right there on the tribute.
I can't believe she's gone.
http://chrislewisgibson.blogspot.com/
It's been too long since I've posted. I'm all shaken up by the holidays and Benazir Bhutto's assasination. I can't believe I feel this bad about it.
Oh, thank. I'm about to post here.
Thank you for posting this. I woke up this morning to news of her death and it ha shaken me all day.
while today no Wild Life proper will be posted, all through the day I plan to be posting thoughts on the season, and bits and pieces about Wild Life. Just go to the URL. Happy Yule, ME
Do you know something? Even with the storyboard, at least the way I'm doing it, because I'm working on something really really nice right now, a whole new cast of folks you'll love to meet, I'm sure, even with that storyboard, it's so spare. and if it's done very slowly, with an open frame and an open spirit, even when you're writing you are still being surprised, Some authors say they plot everything out and nothing surprises them, but i think they ar
oh, yes. i'm actually reading the story over again before i post. i don't remember what happens. i know it will work out, just don't remember how. basically i expect everyone to rise to the occasion, though.
How do you mean?
anticipation may be half the fun, but fulfillment is the other half, so, after some waiting here we go...
well, anticipate no longer.
it's gonna have to keep on tingling, anything i say will screw it up.
you know the drill....
Mason! I just read that passage this morning, and was thinking about him too.
Follow the link to CHILDHOOD: CONCLUSION. There should be other fun stuff besides the story posted at Chris Lewis Gibson.
You know, isn't that the truth? I'm not sure if Matt wanted an out or a change either, but I think he NEEDED it, and Suzie knew it. I think Matt was so fixated on his duty, and not on what he wanted, that he never thought about how Suzie felt, or what she was thinking.
FOLLOW THE LINK TO CHILDHOOD, AND THERE MAY BE A LITTLE BIT MORE THERE TOO.