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I feel bad for not having written anything in a while but I've spent as much time as possible, while trying not to lose my sanity, on revising Project 1. It has been done and the third draft is complete. It is the draft my beta readers will read so I'm starting to send those … Continue reading Non-linear narrative [Choice of Games] & Project 1 update!
Of old man's eyes and bitter lies Often human birds sang of life cocoons of bitter experience filled but butterflies sang of joy no - I cannot comprehend their melody fine rhapsodies of jail time they played but the mortal is beyond comprehension but the mortal is beyond liberation of father of Gods (set in three) give me … Continue reading Of old man’s eyes and bitter lies
We celebrate Christmas on the 24th in Sweden but since many of my readers are from America I chose to publish this post a day after. How was your Christmas celebration? Did you enjoy having a post published here every day? It's been a bit more than a year since I started this website to … Continue reading XXIV: Christmas
The first minute is the most important, holding the key advice, which is simply to write! But please, go ahead, listen to the whole thing. She's an inspiring figure - a great writer - and gives a lot of inspiring advice in this video! - F H Hakansson
The Goblin King The fat King wobbled to his throne, beard sacking behind, belly flapping in motion to his hips. "BRING ME MEAD!" He spoke through a device amplifying thought. The servants scattered with sweat pouring down the brow. All rushed to the king with filled glasses in hand. He opened his mouth and all … Continue reading XXII: The Goblin King
The End Smile and pray No fire fell today But doom falls upon all some day. * Death already came Cloaked in the skin of man. Earth screams in silence and Venus weeps for its sister. * "Thief! Stop!" All turned but no one moved. The cold winter had frozen heart and conscience. * False delusion and greedy … Continue reading XXI: The End
Here's an old video I am really fond of, which is actually a commercial for fibre broadband from Telia. It gives a glimpse into a possible, and very close, future. - F H Hakansson
A Reflection on Time I sent a letter to the past using words I cannot recall. * I received a picture fom the past A smiling man and wife along two children I flipped the paper and saw scribbles. Without you I could never last. - F H Hakansson
At Midnight A shark smiled at sea but no cucumber stank feet so I dove towards the Sun where three ravens played guitar. Oh - howled the stone before it sprung grass on the ocean floor. Who will play Chess with me? Wondered a lonely whore. - F H Hakansson
A Wizard's Curse "Reveal thyself, my Master, for I heed your final call." Old man with cane in hand moved from shadows to the land. He appeared to a courtyard boy who sought a kingdom to destroy. "Bleed death on shining armors, kill all those who aren't farmers, I need their toil for winters come, … Continue reading XVII: A Wizard’s Curse
F. H. Hakansson 