it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

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i might get rich. i might get busted.

600 words on Grail today. I;m going back through the early chapters and seeing what I have. Made it to page 58 in the process.

Then I started reading medieval and Victorian Arthuriana, collecting epigraphs for chapter headers. And now I am possessed of the finger-curling desire to write a murder mystery in which the detective is the elderly and somewhat doddering Lancelot, now ordained a priest in Glastonbury.

See what happens when you get to the slaughter late?

Ehn. I never liked Lancelot. Phyllis Ann Karr corrupted me young.
Tags: jacob's ladder, the matter of britain, the writer at work

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