The Chasing Iamb

Listen... I am sorry about this. But I have to get the damn thing out of my system.

I wrote a novella when I was 22. I wrote it in ten days. I loved it then. I am mostly embarrassed by it now but there are some decent bits. It reads strangely like a blog though in my youth there was no such thing as a blog. We made model aeroplanes from balsa wood, listened to the radio and went to sleep at 7 pm.

Like I said I want to get it out of my system. So I am posting chapters online. You can read the first three here. Or not.