A Shadow Underneath

Somedays the bear eats you.

I’ve never eaten bear, but I’ve always remembered the part in Prince Caspian where those kids wrap bear meat around an apple and roast it. That sounds pretty good, really.

I haven’t had a lot to say lately, here or on any of the “social networking” websites I sometimes natter on at. Why is that?

It isn’t “block”, because I have been getting writing done. It’s just sort of a… creative inertia? The ideas are there, they still come pouring out when I sit down and apply my fingers to the keyboard- the words are there too, thankfully…

I’m just going through some sort of spring-fevered “meh” period. I still love you all, I just haven’t had anything that I felt terribly compelled to share.

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