Also, the poem followup to e.e. "doc" cummings. And "Jack" off to Alchemy, for whome hopefully it will be weird enough.
No word count last night. I came home from work with a headache nothing would shake and was in bed by nine thirty. I still have lingering traces of it. I did get the WYOGDS edit of Chelsea's "Scaredyfox" done and sent off to her. I hope it helps.
I have figured out what the next scene of Scardown is--huzzah! It's still not taking shape in my head, but I mean to poke at it a bit more.
Short stories, by the way, are much more frustrating to write than novels. For me, anyway.