The Z-Day Chronicles

One down, two more to go

2008-08-23T17:14:00.002-04:00

The first chapter is up for your viewing pleasure. It's been beta'ed by a good friend and was a royal pain in the ass to write. I'm pretty happy with it though. The next chapter is, probably, going to be on the short side. I'm debating whether or not to put more than three chapters up but seeing as this page hasn't gotten any real exposure...I doubt I will.

BUT WE SHALL SEE!

The chapter of doom

2008-07-15T23:59:00.003-04:00

This first chapter is SO damn long! Maybe I'm procrastinating a bit as well. Who knows, I don't. The fear of writing has long since passed. I'm in a back room with windows that I can barely fit though and I'm smaller than most. So, I'm set! The next two chapters should come more easily since I'm just laying the foundation now.

Random side note: The very aged are creepy as shit.

(even my Gran who lives with me, I guess it's the thought I could find them dead or something, how selfish of me)

Story Online

2008-04-20T16:28:00.002-04:00

I'm planning on submitting the first three chapters to various websites, just to get feedback and such. But they will most definitely be put up here as well for your reading pleasure. I'm still half-way through chapter one at the moment. I may also put a few more up depending on how short a few of these chapters may be,=.

I'm also commissioning a friend of mine for, what I feel, will be a very kick-ass banner for the blog. Mmmmm zombie goodness.

Writing, Writing, and More Writing

2008-04-18T19:23:00.001-04:00

Work is leaving me swamped with want for time to write. This novel has been floating around in my head for quite some time now and it's actually begging my muse to be let out. So I'm using most of my free time to sit down, crank up my music, put on headphones and do just that.

I have to admit, I'm easily scared by horror/sci-fi things. Even the paranormal.

So I'm seriously considering changing where I write. As it is now I have a glass sliding door behind me (right behind me), and a huge picture window in front. The more I write the more paranoid I get about random sounds or the dog's nails on the doors.

Intellectually I know the chances of anything like this happening are...well I take that back. Frankly, I think it could happen eventually. I hope to God I'm dead before then.

But, back on track!

Is is sad that my own writing affects me? I have a vivid imagination and these images just pop into my head and won't go away! That's one of the reasons I'm devoting a lot of time to work on this...if only to make the images go away.