I rather like writing short stories. They are somewhat easier to write,sometimes harder,but reads come slowly.

I really don't find that as a problem.I mean,you can't expect reads.During the work week,usually on Monday and Wensday,sometimes I rarely get a read.

I mean,I actually have a rather quiet town.It is practically off the map.I like a little bit of quiet,but only a few months ago I was living in the outskirts of D.C.

You have advantages in both places.In the city,there is a full opportunity to experience traffic and other aspects of city life,social and otherwise.

Out where,this weather is quite the thing for the people who are seeking cold weather.And cows are everywhere. There is also the Badlands,strange rock formations,full of buffolo. I enjoyed going there regularly(long as the door wasn't frozen over)and enjoying some time there.

On the 2nd I will be moving to the small town of Pratt in Kansas.I will be moving again.I won't be able to update for a while,which I am sure my readers won't mind.

Good news is that the place I will be moving is a old ranch in the woods.It has around 3,000 acres,besides the huge ranch.That figures about 4.96 miles.

Now consider this:I currently live in a 2×2 apartment,and me and my brothers live together in a single bedroom.All that space in the ranch.

My Writing Hand:

So,as you might tell,I am reasonably exited.

My Brain:
                          WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

So,for the moment, goodbye !

Note:Will be traveling overnight in a moving van with my dad.