Still doing the librarian thang. Healthy as I can be. Almost. Sending you a chapbook through DC soon. Will be in England next summer. I want to see you and Cory. I'll be in Oxford most of the time.
I'm terrified to read the last piece. This is because there's something very specific I hope it to be, and I'm going to be very disappointed if that's not what it is. And of course I don't want to say what I hope it'll be because if I do and I don't get it I'll be twice as crushed, but if I don't and I do get it I'll be able to start breathing again.
...okay, actually, for the next week or so anything short of a meteor crashing through your ceiling and pulverizing you so there will be no final piece won't disappoint me, 'cause I've had a very good week, but overall I'd prefer the last Scream Talking pieces to a meteor crashing through etc etc etc.
Oh, okay, thanks! I though short stories were these dreary 30-50 page affairs in which objectionable drunk men crash cars, solve mysteries, or get eaten by wild animals. That's what they taught me at university, anyway.
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Still doing the librarian thang. Healthy as I can be. Almost. Sending you a chapbook through DC soon. Will be in England next summer. I want to see you and Cory. I'll be in Oxford most of the time.
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Such a quandry.
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...okay, actually, for the next week or so anything short of a meteor crashing through your ceiling and pulverizing you so there will be no final piece won't disappoint me, 'cause I've had a very good week, but overall I'd prefer the last Scream Talking pieces to a meteor crashing through etc etc etc.
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