Well, it’s been a while, but a quick message from Sam has me scrambling for my datapad and started the creative juices flowing. Another writing contest with the same rules as last year.
Didn’t win anything last time, but I’m down for another shot at it. There are too many tales in the Universe left untold, and with our immortal cousins playing in the dirt, the stories are being made ever faster, and more visceral.
I guess it’s time to start haunting the space-lanes again, making the locals nervous. Who says that camping in a system cloaked for days isn’t productive?
I get plenty of writing done.