Here's a funny thing: I snagged my laptop cord when I got up to stretch. The laptop flew off of my desk and landed on the floor in front of me where I accidentally stepped on it. The screen cracked real bad and didn't seem to work anymore. But like being in a dream, I saw the crack retract into nothing. The screen started working again. What's more, it doesn't need to be plugged in anymore. It just sort of works.
I have an internet connection. I've still been able to contact some of my close acquaintances such as CB634, Mad Rabbit, and Shawn O'Toole. Book-writing is still an ongoing project even if there is no one here to talk to. Miss Silky is gone. I left her behind. I miss her. I really enjoyed talking with her. At this point, I'd probably be able to shoot the breeze with a hobo and come out of it with something. It's boring here.
The room doesn't look all that different than the back room of the Railroad Club. There are some differences. More gray. Definitely more gray. Sort of a... boxy design on the wall. Hard to describe. Like there are these long rectangles that are gray. There are bits of white around two of the sides of each rectangle. I count maybe eight of them. Sort of just... spread out along each wall. I dunno. Just caught my eye is all.
I looked outside the door where the hallway is. Yep, it's still there. I want to explore it more, but I've just been so busy. I got things I need to get off my mind. There's this thing about a club. There's a pool or something. It's so hard to focus on.
Anyways, I really need to get back to plugging my books. It's been a while. Pack Rats of The Inside was my very first book. It sold pretty well. A couple people left some comments up on Amazon. I assume I got paid at some point. Not sure what to do with the money while I'm stuck in this place. I wonder if I should eat it???
If you wanna check out Pack Rats of The Inside, here is some information:
$9.99 - Paperback Edition
$5.99 - Kindle Edition
Click here to see the Amazon.com listing of all of my books.
Does anyone out there want to chat with me? I'm really lonely. Drop me an email at BuddyTippet@gmail.com, or just reply to this blog. Please?
All those technical difficulties! At least you're in the ELSEWHERE dimension. Though it isn't anywhere itself, it's the closest to everywhere you could ever go. Just be careful: things lurk in the gray limbo.
ReplyDeleteElsewhere? Interesting name. I might use it!
DeleteCome to think of it, that sounds kind of familiar...
DeleteI'm sure you've passed through often during your travels. We all do, sooner or later.
DeleteKeep writing, perhaps things will make sense in good time. Glad you are currently not in any trouble.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the work on the new cover. Still not sure how this all works, but I gotta give credit where credit is due.
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