Developments

You might notice that I've removed the bit about where I live and it not being very cyberpunk. The reason for this, as I alluded to briefly in my last post, is that I'm really not very cyberpunk these days. The reason for the original theme of this blog was that I was writing a cyberpunk novel, and it was to be things that I came across tangentially or just material related to that genre, in which my mind was revolving at the time. Things have changed, however, and by no choice of mine that novel is on hiatus. For the time being, my writing is more along the lines of burly men swinging swords at snickering sorcerers, not to mention whatever else I come up with on ficly. I am also ghostwriting a fantasy novel, which comes with its own thick share of challenges, so I do my own writing in my 'free time.'

So be warned that, aside from a general writing theme, this blog will be about just whatever's on my mind. Well, I suppose it will continue to be. Excelsior!

The Madness!

Madness? THIS IS SPARTA!

Yes, I'm still looking for a good look/feel to my blog. I want it to be something that I can just naturally pick up off the ground, dust off, and say, "Yep, that's my blog right there." So it will continue to change and mutate, probably until it turns into a misshapen mutant just begging to be put out of its misery.

Wow, that conjures a scene. Some horrible, twisted deformity just brought down by the heavy guns of the group of plucky misfits deep in a disused experimental lab. It kicks, uttering a horrible roar of pain, as the leader of the group, his face hidden behind a tactical mask with glowing green goggles, steps forward and raises his high-caliber handgun....

Ahem.