Project. Metro. Notes. Fiction.

I blame Jen and Ray.

Well, ok, Ray was a given - I always blame him as you've noticed before. In return for him being a whipping boy more than once on here I'll link you over to what the hell this fiction thang really is.

Stood on the metro home reading their "Blog Fiction" stories having been a geek and turned them into eBooks for my phone. I should have seen the result of a double shot of inspiration coming from a mile off.

Ended up walking through the door and, before Tom Waits had stopped stomping in my ears, I'd grabbed a pad and pen and scribbled some notes down having had a blast of ideas before midnight.

Yeah, that's before midnight - small mercies eh