As you probably know, if you’ve been reading my blogs for long, I have been working on a novel for the last year and a half. You might also know, that the last 6-9 months of that time I’ve been not doing much on it. Back in October, I started a time-travel story in its own separate blog, and as of today (or 02/09/1980) its word count has surpassed my novel’s. My novel has 38,348 words so far (40,000 is when it ceases to be a novella, and becomes a proper novel) and now my time-travel blog, “Without a Tether,” has 38,833 words.
I know this probably sounds like nonsense to many of you, but it’s a piece that I’m really proud of, and now that it is officially the longest thing I’ve ever written, I just wanted to mention that. I hope you enjoy it!
February 9, 1981
My grandmother came over to my apartment, and we recorded our film. I set up the camera, along with a few lights, I wanted to make sure that she was well lit enough that it wouldn’t allow for any doubt of its authenticity in thirty years. I wrote a little bit of a script for her to read, in order to convince my parents of who I truly am. I knew my father would be skeptical, and while DNA would be an option, but I wasn’t sure I could get that far without more evidence.
“Hi Maria, Hi Scott. By the time you see this film, or Michael calls it a tape. He says it will be a tape, or disk or something by the time you get to see it, but by the time you see this, I’ll have passed…
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