On to 2005, a.k.a. The Year That Everything Went Off The Rails. (The first of two…) I planned a story for all of October, wrote it for the first three days of November, then scrapped it entirely and came out with this rambling, senseless thing. 2008 was worse, but that’s a story for later…
So here’s David, formerly a magician/children’s entertainer, now a ghost. He’s not too happy about it.