So I’ve thought up an idea for a seris of short stories that I’d like to work one. The basic premise is things that seems totally harmless rising up and taking ove the world.
I’ve so far got an idea for two of these, one is based partly on a dream I had a fewweeks ago and partly on a Poem/Song I wrote when I was 15 (I’ve got no idea where the poem is now, I may have a copy on my web server), the other is based on a random thought I had yesterday while tidying up the house, which as I was tidying just grew and grew.
I’m going to try to write these up as soon as I can, they shouldn’t come to more than 1k words.
But to give you a teaser The working titles are:
“I for one welcome our Faery overlords” and “Rise of the Butterflies.”
I’ve scribbled down the opening sentence of each of them on a scrap of paper, because I know that for me that is the hardest part.
Anyway I’ve got paid work to do at the moment.