Nothing new to report again this week because I’ve been writing the synopsis of Forgotten Magic in preparation for an application to a writing workshop. Synopsis writing is perhaps the most evil form of torture known to writers. You’ve slaved over this book, worked on it for months, adding in all of the subtleties and subplots so what you’ve got a is lovely representation of your soul. Now you have to take each chapter you worked so hard on and boil it down to two or three sentences. Ugh. Anyway, I’m almost done with that particular hell and will hopefully have something new and exciting for next week. In the meantime I’ve got a little story I wrote last year for my Fiction Seminar class by the name of Plague Vector. I hope you like it!