Day 31. 74 pages, 35,427 words.
I’m just going to leave this here for today. This was what I managed to capture before it got out of hand.
Now I look at it, this photo caption almost sounds like the opening lines to a really weird verse of the Battle Hymn of the Republic.
I would make notes, but I really don’t need to. Contro’s statements come to me with distressingly natural ease these days, and Zeegon can always be depended on to say exactly what needs to be said to enhance the Contronity.
I’m also going to add a completely out-of-context animated gif, because an Australian author I rather admire passed away recently, and apparently the obituary was a fucking disgrace.
That’s me done for the day.