Those of you reading this who are also authors know that sometimes the Muse beats on the inside of your head until you finally say, "Fine, here!", and then allow what she's pushing at you spew forth from your fingers to the keyboard.
Three hours and 4,000 words later, I sent it off for checking. It needs rewriting. That was obvious to me before I even sent it out. It's a story set in Mushroom's 'Night of Madness' universe, and it's dark. Not the universe - the story. I'm four chapters away from finishing up Book Three of 'A True History'. Thank God for buffers.
I did some thinking about the recent criticism that people have been posting in my comments and in emails. I decided that since I'm not writing this to satisfy you - I'm writing this to satisfy myself, and you're the lucky recipients of my willingness to SHARE this with you, that quite frankly, I don't care what you think. I'm going to keep writing this, what I want to write, and posting it here. If you choose not to read it, that's on you. I do know one thing.
You click on the link to the Clitorides Awards, and then on the 2020 Winners, and the very first book that shows up is 'A True History - Book One', as the Epic Erotic Story of the Year 2020.
"Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand,
I don't care cause I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me."
- Sonny Rhodes