I’m not a stupid idiot. I know what you like. You like when I complain about random crap, or go off on illogical ranting tangents. You also like breakfast for dinner, and watching porn at work. Which is weird. Because you’re a nun. (I know all my readers are nuns. I can just tell. Fear not, your secret is safe with me.)

I also know what you don’t like. Cat farts. Belly button lint. That ridiculous way the Germans just make up never-ending nouns. And you especially hate when I get you all excited by writing blog posts, but when you read them you realize that they’re not rabid belly-achings at all, just me telling you i’ve posted another bit of short fiction.

This is one of those depressing times. I’ve opened the vault again, and posted the next part of Alastar Singh’s adventure, Godkiller part 3. I’m assuming at least one person is still following this storyline, which is why i’m publishing it here in episodic serial form, you know, to build suspense. (and also be annoying).

If you’ve missed out, or want to catch up and re-read, here is Godkiller part 1, and Godkiller part 2. Enjoy! And don’t worry, i’ve got a good solid rant building up. I’ll be sure to share it with you any day now.