Every bit counts

Only 41 words tonight, but every bit counts. I just jotted down one-liners a paranoid policy analyst might utter, each of which can be expanded upon in its won chapter or in discussion with other characters.

Back at it

First real writing this year. Added 429 words tonight in a self-contained chapter. It could get expanded to three times that. Just had to get the core concept down. The comedienne works hard and has her thunder stolen at the last second. With no time to adapt, she utters FML. I need to add in a bit about the theme of obviousness and the unexpected.