First off, thanks for all the well-wishes and get-better-soons! Knowing that there are so many concerned perverts out there rooting for me to heal up is bound to speed my recovery. Speaking of which…
I am doing better – more mentally that physically at this point, but I’ll take what I can get. My creative juices were flowing at an all-time low ebb while I was in the hospital and during the week or so after I first got home, but my dirty little mind is slowly beginning to return to its old tricks. The past couple mornings I woke up with filthy story ideas bouncing around in my head, which hasn’t been happening as much lately as it normally does. I’ve also been feeling the itch to sit down and get some nasty writing done.
While I haven’t actually managed to produce anything I can share with you yet, I feel guilty enough about my lack of output that I’ve decided to do something that I don’t like to do. I have a first chapter of a mother/son thing that I wrote about 6 months ago. I haven’t managed to get any further than this, but I’m going to go ahead and post it just for the sake of offering something new. Maybe your feedback will either inspire me to work on more chapters, or convince me to abandon this story line for something more appealing.
Thanks, as always, for being patient with me during this lull. The good news is that I have several stories by other writers waiting in the wings for posting. I’m going to make an effort to get as many of those edited and published over the next week or so in hopes of giving all the idle hands out there something devilish to keep them busy!
Big Hugz
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