I originally published this story in sffworld.com back in 2002 or 2003 - I think it's still up there somewhere... like on a mirror server or something. It got pretty good ratings, though not a ton of readers... too long, I think.
I keep meaning to do a revision. I like the story, generally speaking, but it was written quite a while ago and, upon reading it again, there are quite a few changes I would like to make.
But that's the nature of writing - with me, at least. I'm never satisfied, and I feel like whatever I write is never quite finished. Who knows... maybe this summer...



Writing



When the system works, I like traveling by train. It relieves me of the pesky burdens of driving - like speed limits and staying awake. It’s mostly relaxing, with a few exceptions (like people crinkling plastic wrappers at 3:00 am while trying to open a candy bar quietly), and it frees me up to pull out the old lappy and write nice things about the experience.