So, I’ve finished a story I’ve been working on for…. oh 10 years or more. I figured I needed to finish something since I’m depressed, tired and generally pissed off about a job that I interviewed for and then the employer decided that, at 3:30 on a Friday, they had to “rethink” the position.
It’s a sword and sorcery story, the beginning of a long possible set of stories about D&D characters we played long ago that I am very fond of. It’s nothing original, but not much is. It’s how you do it, not how original it is. It’s loosely based in the Forgotten Realms, but my husband’s version. Some names are the same, a lot of details aren’t.
If you are interested, you are welcome to read the 42 pages I wrote. If not, no harm no foul. If you like to do some critique, I welcome it. If you are just out to be mean, trust me, no one is as hard on me as myself. I won’t be impressed.
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