Last semester we had a class about writing (very basic) html, and we had an hour to practice it. I was bored during that hour so I wrote a really strange story. There are very obvious influences of Toon Tellegen and Tolkien, and it’s a really weird and badly written story, but I had a lot of fun writing it.
The thing is though, that it all seems so far away, it has been about seven months, but those months have been so busy that it seems like a lot more time has passed.
It’s a strange feeling