blog when I’m writing. And I can only write when I’m stressed. And the only thing I can write, apparently, is terrible alternate-history fantasy that rapidly becomes pornographic.
I can’t even edit out the sex scenes. Some of the stuff that happens in them, relationally and physically, is crucial to the plot. I can’t help it that their religious structure includes a strong element of sexual repression and celibacy!
Well, okay, I guess I could. I did make it up, after all.
It would just be really boring.