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Though we share this humble path, alone
How fragile is the heart
Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
To touch the face of the stars

Breathe life into this feeble heart
Lift this mortal veil of fear
Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
We'll rise above these earthly cares

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me

Thursday, October 29, 2009


Finally got my butt in gear. Prince Wanted is off to Weird Tales where Ann VanderMeer is a GoH at World Fantasy this year (and this weekend). A History of Lightning is off to Ideomancer. Good luck little stories. Make papa proud.

This weekend I should take a look at those other short stories and send out query letters.


Dr. Phil (Physics) said...

Fly little stories! FLY!

No, not that way... Er... Oh dear. Didn't see that coming.


Dr. Phil

Steve Buchheit said...

Just like flying paper airplanes. Sometimes you get great results and wonder about overall hang time. And then there are the other times when the nose right into the ground.