I've had this story in my head for many years... and over the years I've revised it and revised it... I now realize that this is one story that's not meant to be told... It was a way of dealing with something I couldn't understand... Even now as I read it over, I can tell that it's all over the place... it follows the emotions I felt day to day... I wrote it because it got those emotions out... I'm sorry to say that I can't post this story... It's for me and me alone...
This doesn't mean that I'm done writing short fiction... it just means that I have to either write this thing in private or give it up... I will be writing other things... but for now, this is goodbye... This path hasn't ended... It's just taking on a new shape... Look for it...