Finally.
One word, which sums up everything I’ve pushed aside. Finally I can be free to explore me again. All the hours of working and living for other peoples’ expectations are going to slowly be given back to me.
I’m sick and tired of having to compromise my thoughts, ideals, confidence and wisdom to keep in line with others. Fuck conformity. It’s time for adventure of my kind.
I haven’t written a fresh story for days; too much caught up within other peoples’ politics and drained from their dismissing attitudes towards who I am. Basically, they can’t care less and I care less for them. I ramble. I’m on adventure and must remember to pack a can of AWV (attitude with vengeance) in my handbag along with an emergency gadget to fend off the pretentious freaks.
My first stop is revival of my immortality and hoping it will be something as. Living the Seriphyn Knight story again and allowing to be than to force it to be something else. I’ve tried so many approaches and in the end realise that my first was the best as it was the most instinctive.
I’m going to tidy it up and Lulu it for print and eBook distribution. The ebook will be for free whilst print at a cheaper-than-chips cost. At the same time, I’ll be updating the story on a regular time slot, which will be announced as soon as I work out the best one.
