This may come out, at best, semi-coherent. I just wrote 13,000 words in one day. I don't have much left.
I've hinted that things had been bad recently. I still intend to post a blog explaining the how and why. But for those who've been following me for a long time, I think this story will let them figure out the who. And I'll tell everyone else soon, along with filling in the gaps. For now, just know that it may be over. I hope it's over, because... I couldn't deal with two of them.
Sometimes, you write because you want to.
There are others when you write because you have to.
This was something of a combination.
And it's just a little bit softer than a scream.