Although this website is primarily intended for news on work, in progress, accepted, or released, I’m well aware of being far too silent. Truth is, I’ve had my head down. Not where the dungeon master would like it. I threatened should he come anywhere near me while I was creating I would poke in the eye with this sharp quill of mine. He still hasn’t decided what I am, or whether he’s interested, but I’m fine with that. I’m not sure of myself some days, and he’s not my type. I think his father must have been a troll…or maybe that was his mother. I’ve not spoken to ‘M’ for a while. She’s my editor over at Razor Edge’s. I must send her something soon, before she sends me something…to torment me when I try to snatch a little time for sleeping.