Leormon dearie. You know I LOVE your horny, snarky self. And I've always been full of excitement at the thought of Mantarou meeting your siblings. However, how the hell did you talk me into writing an orgy scene where five of the characters are absolutely impossible to tell apaert, and the six is only different because of gender?

Annoyed love.
C-kun

Dear my lovelies,

This past year has been stressful. We just haven't been able to meaningfully communicate. I'm as much to blame as you. We finally got something accomplished though. Last night was a beautiful 3000-word new start, but the stress of finishing this project and launching into the Best Part, aka book 3 When The Feces Hit The Airplane Propeller, is making this significantly less enjoyable than it should be.

So I had a thought. Something to break the ice, maybe? Something to relax us all, wherein we can enjoy each other again and be fervently grateful for our good fortune?

I have procured for us, my lovelies, a .doc format of Breaking Dawn.

Let's go play.


Love,
me

Dear Muse,

Please pull me through this project. It's almost complete, and it feels so good. Stay at my elbow for just another week, I know I can pull it off. Also, let it go over well when I give it to its intended recipient. This is more than I could have ever asked for, considering a year ago I was asking desperately, "Where are you?" Thanks for the help - just a little more is all I need.

Love,

- a.w.f.