What I want for Christmas is for the year to complete. 2025 has been a roller coaster of events for me. There have been too many personal events that need to be reconciled. Perhaps 2026 will be better.
I had my sight repaired yesterday; the ailment was from being fixated on the computer screen, and soon I will be back to 20/20 vision, I guess. I was struggling to pen two tales: Mrs. Hudson (the housekeeper of Sherlock Holmes) and Merlin /Lilith/Lucifer/Micheal (bashing the Fallen?). But with my eyesight affected and my mind reverting to other matters, I stopped and decided to write the sequel to Modern Prometheus.
Ironic? It is, but the creature was hovering in my mind. Fleeting thoughts clouded my dreaming times. I switched to that, and now I'm at Chapter 13 (17K words), exploring the event ten years after the last tale ended. Ironically, I have not yet surfaced the creature. I have introduced new characters and explored the realm of witches, and a new subject: Metaphysics, the study of reality and existence. It studies what we are and what our purpose is.
Tally Ho.....
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