When ideas go bad (or at least dark)
The story idea I shared with my writing group a while back didn’t seem to have any takers, and I know I promised I’d share it here if that happened.
I lied. Bwahaha! It mutated and grew in the meantime to a dieselpunk setting with 150 years of backstory. I described the world to my wife over breakfast. She made faces and called it creepy.
I may be on to something. After the WIP, obviously.