Like entering short story competitions for Zombie stories...
900 words of random fiction done in an hour on a whim
So, improving on the wordcount, now only a day behind again rather than the two I was yesterday, so pleased with the days work, and I should be caught up tomorrow in time for the hell shifts again...
Another Chapter of the shift this evening, and the plot thickens some more
This is John Dodd in the socialist republic of South Yorkshire and goodnight England, wherever you are...