Anne N. Mouse: Blog

Continues, as I posted a short story today. Of course given the subject matter it got the obligatory 1 vote. I expect one votes whenever I post something with that subject matter, especially given how dark this one was. I came close to tagging it horror... Maybe I should have?

I guess philosophy class isn't well thought of here either! :D

And the silence... I'm not sure which is worse for an author. In some ways I feel like the audience has spoken and Cocksockett is a bridge too far for those who read my work. I'm not sure what I'll work on next, 'cause the sewer that is my mind keeps bubbling up more wickedness to put Denae through... NOT that I advocate such behavior, but it seems that I have it pushing it to the front of my imagination lately. Why? I don't know. Maybe it is because of the loud voices saying just how evil men are... in the world today. Not particular men, but men in general. And frankly I like men, and I like women.... Somewhat unequally I admit.

I wrote and posted this (no sex bit) else where. Just 150 words or less. It will take more time to load than read...
https://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/fiction/78422/house-hunting#new

Another poem (100 words) in Family Fuck. I've written just over a thousand words in the Cocksockett series today, but I want to let them marinate a bit. I'm very dissatisfied with the quality of some of the pieces I've posted.
Of course part of the reason for posting without editing (or marinating) was to force myself to not spend huge amounts of time seeking perfection. And to be honest I don't know that I'm not seeking perfection, I just feel that I produced mediocrity when what I want to produce is excellence. Unfortunately, I'm pretty sure that more time isn't the answer either as I've not done a blasted thing in months on It's a Helluva Job or what I've done I've scrapped so many times I ought to have half a million words on the disk!