About Me
Hello, my name is Steph. I’ve been writing and publishing since 1988 and I’ve been in the games industry since 1996. I wrote a little bit more on the About Me page. This is my sometimes-updated website. Enjoy.
July 2006
plotting
More background. The plot of book one (version 2.0) is starting to open up. Still no pillar story, though. Continue reading
still here
My internet tubes are currently blocked by the mud and muck of 60 mph winds. I am blessed to have power, but cursed to have no internets. It’s a bit like hell, sans dancing ham(p)sters. I’m a little surprised by how much I rely on a live internet connection to write. Word lookup, wikipedia searches,… Continue reading
retooling
Tinkered some more with chapter one. Demons! That’s it! Done tinkering! No more tinkering! On to chapter two! But not until Tuesday. Continue reading
chapter one
Reason for stopping: Gym, food. Mammalian Assistance: A brief visit on the feet from Mr. Atticus Cups Consumed: Dammit, I knew I forgot something. Exercise: Soon. Mail: None of note. Today’s words Word don’t know: nocked Words I’m surprised Word do know: spymaster Tyop du jour: none I could find Darling du jour: It’s a… Continue reading
when you were young
Went back and reread what I wrote night before. Tinkered with the layout a bit. Will write more tonight, which should include some sketches of the new Dead Wicked stuff I want to run past the collaborator. Though I joke about being the world’s most useless psychic, I do in fact have a pretty good… Continue reading
bad syndicate
My apologies to anyone who woke up this morning and found a syndication dump on their LJ from this journal. I assure you, it was not my doing. Also, I woke up with story ideas in my head again. I suspect the drought is passing. But what will this mean for my garden? Oh dear. Continue reading
going forward
Yep. Still here. Adjusting to new stuff. I’m back to thinking about Myr and Co. But I’m thinking about them older, because that’s what I do. I don’t know where it’s going, but so far it’s fun. 2,222 words of fun, in fact. Dead Wicked awaits the artist. Meanwhile, I percolate. Continue reading