I’m NOT saying that what I’ve written is better. I’m not that stupid. Some of my dialogue is downright BAD, and the style of directions is a poor merging of my own style and Russell’s. The point of this was to highlight a different approach to the same story. As I only gave myself 72 hours to write it.

It’s a strange experience, reading essentially semi-autobiographical porn to a room full of friends. Cathartic. On Thursday 20 February 2025, that’s exactly what I did. 

To those that have visited my old website, this will look a touch familiar. There are some posts from my old website that I’m just not ready to say goodbye to. One of those is a retrospective on the last decade of my life and the writing that got me through it.