Another day...

I have found myself in the grip of a writing flood, as it were, and it's spilling over to this humble venue once again. My appologies for the incredible delay in posting, but it really is not my fault this time, as there were so many failed responses.

I've been simultaneously trudging and flying through two seperate books of late, and the experience is intriguing, to say the least. I'm practically blowing through The Darkness That Comes Before, which is a very interesting setting and story. I am also still pushing through The Difference Engine, which is proving to be exceptionally difficult to follow. I'm wondering if it's Stirling or Gibson that's making this so hard, as there are indeed pieces that I enjoy. I suppose I'll have to pick up Neuromancer to find out.

Great strides have been made on other fronts, including one nearly completed short story which I may or may not make available, as my psyche permits. I've also been taking a long look at character histories and such in TGD, and I believe I've finally found some elements that I was truely missing. Now the hard part begins, and I may find myself sequestered from reality at increasingly longer spans.

In other news, Morrowind is a fucked up game. Long as hell, too, especially with Tribunal and Bloodmoon. I finally completed the main quest sometime last week. I'm now also most of the way through the main Tribunal quest as well, being well into the Clockwork City. I suppose I'll have to find my way to that damned island after I kill a god.

Perhaps more tomorrow.