When I read the third chapter of Merchant Princess again, I decided it wasn’t moving along fast enough. The result was cutting a series of scenes that I’ve now decided to post on my Cut Scenes page. This is what happens when I have too little sleep – the story starts meandering. There’s some good stuff in here, but it was just going too slowly with these scenes included. Blink on to the “Misc. Titbits” page and then “Cut Scenes” to see it.
Monthly Archives: June 2008
MP 03 almost done, Nude Day story
I’m almost done with Chapter 03 of To Catch a Merchant Princess. I just got too tired to finish it last night.
In the meantime, I have a story up as Les in the Nude Day Contest at Lit. If you fancy an exhibitionist Milf tale, check out What Friends Are For
SOTM Ch. 13 Live
SOTM Ch. 13 is live at Lit. Nice quick turnaround, but they surprised me by posting it later in the day. Thus, I’m only now getting it into the queue at SOL. It should be up before long, though.
SOTM 13 in the queue
Explaining my grief
Ch. 13 of SOTM is off for editing. I’ll drop a line here when I get it back and put it in the queue at Lit. Work continues on Ch. 14 and Ch. 03 of Merchant Princess.
I’ve been shying away from explaining what’s going on in my life, but I think it’s about time.
When I started writing Danica’s story so long ago, I was writing it for one set of eyes only. Those lovely brown eyes were the inspiration for the story, and for Danica. She’s the lovely lass that adorns my webpages – the love of my life.
On the day that Ch. 12 of SOTM posted, I lost her. She passed in the night, and I hope and pray that her closed eyes means that she slipped away in her sleep, free of anxiety and pain.
I finally decided that I owed my readers a full explanation for the long delay since my last chapter posted, despite misgivings springing from both my self-contained means of grieving, and not wanting to look as though I was pleading for sympathy.
I hope that explains why it’s been so difficult to get back to writing, especially Danica’s story. I appreciate everyone who’s supported me through this – both those who knew, and those who could only guess.
My Babydoll lives on in our son, my thoughts, my words, and in Danica. She would have never wanted me to stop writing, and I won’t. I’ll keep sharing her with my readers through Danica.