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I have just written and completed a story about how much I hate the facile, peurile and sickeningly celebrity-focused publishing industry (especially Random House, you die Random House, you go and die!). Oooh that rage was good. The story is called That Sudoko Thing and is about last wishes, stupid readers and stupider writers
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Sounds good, but you realise that if Random House dies anytime soon it's going to make you a prime suspect.
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They look at me like I am out of touch with "reality"
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There are several realities. If you want to touch more than one, you have to be a bit out of touch with them all. I'm sure your co-workers would understand if you explained to them that you'd just popped off to another plain of existence for a bit, and would be right back. Erm, maybe not.
I'm a big fan of this really good High Definition reality TV show that I get broadcast straight to my living room. It's called a "window."
And in answer to the thread...
I've just started writing another novella, which explores the logical consequences of what might happen if the Sun ever turned out to be pure evil. I'm not quite sure what it's going to look like by the end, but this is where the story starts.