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BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED.
Due to the opiates I have to take after my “procedure” of almost two weeks ago, I’ve discovered that I’m pretty much incapable of writing a compelling sentence…. You’re familiar with the word “procedure” aren’t you? It’s “doctorese” for: “I’m going to cut you now.” Much in the same way there’s an implicit threat from that creepy guy hanging out a bit too close to the ATM at 11 PM. The difference of course is that the doctor is a professional.
So I’m spending the day plugging a hole in a plot I just discovered in my WIP, and then reworking one of my websites (which is the writer equivalent of rearranging my sock drawer by color)…But I’m staying in. I’m being good… and responsible.

What an exciting life I live.

   

About Zaslow Crane

Zaslow Crane wrote his first Science fiction story when he was 11 This was after an uncle had given him a Charmin case full of sci fi paperbacks- all the old masters: A.E.Van Vogt, Cordwainer Smith, Heinlen, Bradbury, and dozens more. After that, he never looked back. Zaslow Crane has contributed to numerous magazines and newspapers over many years, and has been a contributing editor for a national magazine. He has been published a couple hundred times for non fiction. Regarding fiction, he writes primarily SciFi and was one of the creative talents behind Smoke and Mirrors, a parsec nominated podcast that "re-imagined" the Twilight Zone and, which ran for 2 1/2 years. He has written over two hundred short stories, 7 or 8 novellas and two novels, one of which "explains" a great many advancements in human technology. He likes mindless sort of work, because it frees that other part of his brain to work on story ideas, so if you see him, say, digging a ditch, you'll know that he’s really writing. He lives in a tiny house on a hill in Central California. His home overlooks the ocean - IF you're willing to stand on tip toes and crane your neck. Just a bit.