Month: May 2013
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Paper journal entry 10/10/96
[…] Drifting – pain – autumn’s cool air. People surround city streets, the majestic banks of nobody, glass towers, palaces of low-frequency shudder. Tensile tear of sharp metal scales of black, bleak, black, mumbling jets. I hear one pass now, every night, every night since they took the cranes so near and yet so far…
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Next book done
I finished my next book yesterday. 26 pieces. 38,845 words. It has a title, but it may change. I’m not really done done yet, because I have to come up with a cover (which I hate) and a book description (which I also hate) and maybe think about a new title. I also have to…
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Mister, if you don’t shut up I’m gonna kick one hundred percent of your ass!
It’s been like a month since I’ve made any kind of update here, which can only mean one of two things: I decided to go to Mexico and write about the drug trade, and got myself killed by Narcoterrorists, or I’m deep in the middle of writing a book and feel all of my energy…