Oops

I stayed in the computer lab too long and now am late for Chemistry. Probably just as well - I almost threw up earlier. Like JD of Scrubs fame, I began to imagine scenarios of turning up for a lecture (I imagined three different scenarios all with the same outcome) or speaking to a lecturer and trying not to vomit. Vomit happens, bizarre twist ensues, hilarity, ending of reverie.

I tend to dream a lot. When I'm in a lecture I'm not happy with (example: I already know what I'm being taught) I drift off into a fantasy world. Enough of that...

I'm writing a new story. I write a lot, and start a new novel every few months... So I started another one I'm going to put up somewhere on the net. Now where could that place be? I might put it up on Fiction Press, since (I'm very sorry to point out) this place seems to be a dump for bizzare real-person fiction, which I stopped writing three years ago. Admittedly I did start writing another for LPfiction, but that's a whole different thing altogether.

Anyway, my story is about a forensic scientist (despite being interested in forensic science, this is my first story ever about a forensic scientist) who is wrongly convicted of a crime. He has one witness who can prove he did not commit the crime, but she won't come forward. His colleagues have turned against him. The bizarre thing is that, though the evidence seems to be against him, there is no DNA evidence to prove he was even at the scene. But when the victim names him the attacker, how can he prove his innocence?

Anyway, I've started writing this story. I actually started ages ago. On paper, not on the computer. Like I said, no internet at home right now. At least, I think I've said that here...

Bye for now,
Me x