Mar 7, 2014
I just wrote a rough draft for a short, short piece I've had in my head for 15 years.
Set in the Subreality Cafe, of all places. A place that only what is likely a small fraction of my followers even know. A story I joked with myself I would someday write, and it became really clear that it was long overdue to write my "Last Call", just to get it out of my system.
And now I've made myself sad.