The Shadow... (title may be subject to change)

Ooooo I've gone all serious recently. First I post that ridiculous 'My Girl' piece on the General Fiction page (I'd been smoking... depression set in), and now I am writing a dark fantasy, which is also depressing but likely to have a more uplifting ending which is completely unusual for me. (I feel killing off the main character makes it better and effective usually)

Well some of you may have read my post on writing a prologue and it was for this project, but I just ended up turning it into a Chapter. I think maybe I thought about it too much, but at the moment what I have written is so spiffingly good I might actually make myself a medal out of card and glue. I am not telling you a thing about it. I am sure you are all incredibly jealous by that...... you are I can tell.

I feel like I am having too many ideas spread among a mass array of genres. Hell, I even wrote the opening screenplay for a random romantic comedy based on an event that happened to one of my mates. (I won't go into details... but it was hilarious... and he wasn't too happy I'd done it). Yes so my head is currently bursting with stuff... I'm just so amazingly imaginative, guys (you better detect the sarcasm). I amaze even myself sometimes. Now for instance. (I've been drinking)

Anyway, I'll catch you all later, not that I've built up enough of a friendly relationship with any of you to actually use that phrase, but hell, I'm feeling rebel-ish.

Ciao!