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I'm at home and bored out my fucking skull. I would think that this would be the PRIME time to start setting up details about the next gen' consols. I'm sooooooooo bored. I'd buy one tomorrow, just so I don't have to wait for the Ps4 to keep LOADING all the damn time. *scowl*
Goodness.
796 downloads! That's almost 800 times that single chapter has been downloaded. I'm glad you all enjoyed it. Now that we're in quarantine in England, I may write a sequel to it, who knows.
Well... Quarantie is almost here. Now is a great time to get some writing going.
I hope everyone is keeping safe and let's keep social distancing going, because we don't want to lose any writers here. Let's see some of your Quarantine stories!
Christ...
Amazon are just as bad as those who are stockpiling and if you are one of them, unless you are a prepper. I'm fucking angry at you. British people are disgusting and ridiculous and I'm fucking English.
Went onto Amazon tonight, a box of 30 Cola/Diet is nearly 80 quid!?!?! What the fuck Amazon, not that they care. Jesus Christ what is this world turning into,
Something I'm working on, along side Outlander.
"The stories surrounding you are quite something," one of the men said. "Rescued by a woman of all things?"
"Yes," James smiled. "My knight in shining armour."
"If she can be called that," they all rippled with laughter.
"Is it true you were naked?"
"Yes," James nodded. "Naked, tied up and about to be gang raped by a group of men."
"Not a very heroic tale."
James shrugged and took a swig, "At least when I was tied up and about to be gang raped I didn't shit myself."
They all laughed and James raised his goblet.
"Which is all I can hope for you, good lords. At your final breath, a shitless death. But I doubt it."
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