Stick a Fork in Me I'm Done!

Makes me mad,makes me sad....

All those "Reasons" that you had...

For the dreams now gone bad

The lies you told you vicious cad!

Stick A fork in me- yes I'm done...

And I don't care if you say you've won!

Truth to tell I've been through HELL!

Worked soooo hard to be well!

So goodbye to you my deceitful one...

Stick A fork in me because...........I'M DONE!!!

National Novel Writing Month is November!

NaNoWriMo or National Novel Writing Month began yesterday but it's not too late to get in on the action. In case you've missed the posts from Eisel and me in the past, NaNo is where people all over the world attempt to write a 50K word novel in 30 days (aka November.) It's fun, crazy, leads to lots of dirty dishes in the sink and wearing the same pair of jeans until they can walk and talk but it's a creative whirlwind and so much fun!

Write A Novel in November!

NaNoWriMo or National Novel Writing Month began yesterday but it's not too late to get in on the action. In case you've missed the posts from Eisel and me in the past, NaNo is where people all over the world attempt to write a 50K word novel in 30 days (aka November.) It's fun, crazy, leads to lots of dirty dishes in the sink and wearing the same pair of jeans until they can walk and talk but it's a creative whirlwind and so much fun!

How to Attract Women (Gamers, That Is)

If you've ever been to E3 or any of the large industry game cons -- or read about them after the fact you no doubt know about "booth babes." Now I suppose I can't really complain too much. After all, games of all varieties and genres are filled with mostly naked, super shapely, a$$-kicking, hyper-armed, sleek babes who would kill as soon as kiss you. All this does rile my feminist side just a tad, but I realize its business and besides, it doesn't interfere with my game play so I'll forgive them and overlook the blatant sexism. My big problem is that these "booth babes" are frauds.

My Brief Career in the Gaming Industry

Once upon a time, I worked for a venture capital firm, performing due diligence and playing games in my off hours. True, I was addicted and had actually been gaming off and on since D&D first arrived in Las Vegas many moons ago. I'd moved on to console and online games as time passed, but when my daughters graduated from high school, I suddenly had a lot more free time. I delved into the world of Play by Email and chat RPGs. I was hooked.

Advertising Your RPG Site ... for Free!

A compilation of how to drive traffic to your game:

Advertise:
Post a link at RPG Gateway in the appropriate category.
Advertise your PBeM at PBeM2.com
Advertise your PBP at The Play By Post Network

Use search engines:

How to keep an RPG PbP Board Alive

So, you have had a board for a while now. The story has been going along well and suddenly people get busy and stop posting. A major thread is frozen and nothing goes forward. Players leave or find other places to be and the board dies. Here are some tips, I have found work for me, to help you get through the dry posting periods and perhaps even avoid a complete halt to the story.

Good Grief ... here we go again

Once again, I've climbed up from the MySQL pit of despair into a working system. Once again, I've had to completely re-do the theming and graphics of the site. Can anything be easy?

Someday I'd like to do an upgrade that is simply an upgrade rather than a complete crash and rebuild. But that is not my lot.

Selkies Secret

The night was clear; the Moon was full and high overhead. On the shores of the sea, the comforting smells of drying kelp and salt filled the cooling night air. A perfect time for Shaughna and her friends to gather together, shed their seal skins and enjoy the feel of human legs as they spun and twirled in the warm sand. Unfortunately, none of them paid much attention to the unknown ship that was laid to anchor several miles awayâ

An Uneventful Day

Chapter 1: An uneventful Day

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Sarah Miler is a coppertop. Unbeknownst to her, especially in her still grim state after the death (or apparent death) of her older brother. She's about to see her older brother once again. She lives in Chicago Illinois, the Windy city. Crime, poverty, riches and commerce. She works for a hospital, her training as a nurse just ended two months ago. Sarah Miler works third shift and it's mid-morning.