Happy New Year, dear reader. I hope your celebrations were festive. I did a bunch of writing.
I’m looking forward to 2022 much more so than I was the previous year. There are some things that I know are going to happen later in the year that are very cool, and then there are a few plans that I’m hopeful about.
I was bored most of last year, and as a result, I’m sure I don’t have to tell you, dear reader, I was boring. In fairness, though, last year, so was everyone else. This year, however, I believe will be different.
This week’s short story is “Polygamoose,” a story about a humble moose frustrated by his inability to mate for life. It might end up being worse that “The Proctologist and The Snow Globe,” but we’ll see. It’s off to a solid start.
N.P.: “Stobart’s Blues” – I Monster