Bats...why did it have to be bats?

Ok... so I'm bogged down a bit with Hallucinating Sunshine (the next story I've planned for Silver Agents:2112), the WIP is at a momentary standstill and have started just moving some flash fiction around (pieces of 1000 words) in my head just to keep the juices flowing, so to speak.

As I'm writing these pieces of flash, they seem to be taking on a life of their own and have created a sense of something greater in these glimpses.

Let me know what you think.


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The WIP is going all right. So far up to 45,613.

There's alot of work to do on it still, things to bridge, eliminate, rework so it fits into the construct I've built in my head. I'm hopeful though.

I wish I had a name for it though.

All things in time, I guess.

Day job, bleh.

Other job, wheh!

Up to 41,103 for the WIP. This is a great milestone for me. After starting this damned writing nearly two years ago, I thought that hitting that mark would be so far down the road that it was nigh impossible to see. Good thing is, I've just been filling in the backstory that's been missing and I'm pretty sure on how the novel ends. Yay me!

Have to pick out new phones on the morrow. Glee.

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Wherever the brigands gather to drink and sing,
They speak in low tones from the terror Los Tortugas bring.
All along the Spanish Main the four Captains roamed
Bringing death to those stealing from the Spanish throne

The four Dons of the Spanish Main flew on the briny sting
Guarding the treasures of gold and silver-plate bound for their King.
Monsters, they were me lads, with a cutlass flash and wheelock crack,
Those that sought the King’s treasure guarded by Los Tortugas never came back.

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