In the wee hours last night, at 12:45 roundabouts, I was being and insomniac and just sitting there in the dark when all of a sudden I had this flash of inspiration. My muse attacked me and hit me over the head with a vase.

And so I wrote a haiku poem about Turel, and here it is!


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Shadow hides in dark

To escape wrath of brother

Just do not turn up


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Odd, isn't it.

I now have an online journal, some of you may be surprised to learn. If you want to know about when any updates to my stories are coming I suggest you go there. There's a link to it on my web site.

I probably won't be back for a while as I have my mock GCSE's in two weeks, if I survive them, I'll hopefully get a good deal more written, including a new chapter for FotNG and oSaS.

See you all around, (crosses fingers) hopefully, if the exam gods are kind. (gets down on her knees and prays feverishly to the exam gods)