My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Oct 17

A work in progress

Category: Life

So, Friday morning a few lines bounced into my head, they felt like the beginning of a short story. I don’t feel like a particularly good fiction writer, and lately not like much of a writer of anything, but I put down eighty-five words Friday afternoon, and they’ve turned into almost two-thousand. It’ll end up the longest fiction I’ve ever written, I’m just not sure when I’ll get to that end. It just keeps going.

I hope it doesn’t suck, but I don’t know. I mean, anything has the potential to suck, but we have to try anyway.


2 Comments so far

  1. Apes October 17th, 2009 10:56 pm

    Ooh! more please! What sort of tale?
    I want to read it!!


  2. Pete October 18th, 2009 10:01 am

    I would like to read it too, I love your writings.