Archimage’s Continuity

The sun is hot—and not in a sexy way. #netde

There is meaning in the silence between the words. #life #writing

Someone should do a dissertation studying NFL scoring vs time in a game. There is a a correlation. #sport

We’ve all heard, “don’t sweat the small stuff.” The “small stuff is what you worry about, even if it’s important. #life

“What’s your name?” “Soo Vee.” “What do you do.” “I’m a chef.” #writing #throwawayline

The slamming front door belied she was safe. Now, the sound warned someone was in the house.” #writing #throwawayline

@help also, replies should be able to contain images :)

Weird thought: who was Jack, and how much did he win?

“Face it. You can’t kil anyone nowadays without getting caught.” “That’s not the point of killing.” #amwriting #throwawayline

“As distasteful as it was, he chewed the cud of a cow to prove his manhood. After several sessions he grew and wanted to be a cow rather than a man.” #writing #throwswayline

I have an inkling (non squid related) of what I want to write this #nanowrimo. #writing

I don’t want flying cars. I’d settle for a reasonable rail network that worked as well as the ones in Europe or Japan.

It’s wings time. Oh, and writing too.

Leaves are going straight to brown this year. #netde

It feels like a wings-for-lunch kind of day later.

“State of Affairs” auteureist.com/blog/file… #writing #nanowrimo #lastcall

Happy Look at the Leaves Day

Good morning. Be strong in your convictions, but stronger in facts. Time for the ceremonial coffee.

“The Good, the Bad, and the Hungry” #zombie #prompt #writing

Ugh. #nanowrimo is fast approaching and I am not ready (no idea what I’ll write this year.) #writing

Plan for today: nothing planned.

Good morning. Move forward through the weekend with positive thoughts, but anticipate negative things and people that may impede you. Time for the ceremonial coffee.

So what should I do tomorrow?

Ok. My rose petal #mead is wonderously good.

“You saw me from across the restaurant. Why didn’t you make love to me?” He coughed, then gruffly, “I’d rather die a slow painful death.” #writing #throwawayline