It didn't hit me until the other day that this story is up to 18 chapters. I think there's at least 3-4 more chapters to go, including the epilogue. The first thing that comes to mind is that I have a rampant ego. These stories are the ultimate in self-indulgence since they are all about me, me, and more me. I suppose all blogging could be considered self-indulgent if you use that criteria because it assumes that you 1) have something to say that others want to read, and 2) that what you have to say is interesting.
I don't know. What I do know is I will continue to write these personal stories, as I call them, about these worlds and characters I have created on Mock Turtle's San Francisco Life because they help me delve into important issues going on with me, and because it's a lot of fun. Whether or not I will continue to post them is another matter.
Still, casting myself as the 'FailSafe' and going up against God himself seems a little crazy, even for me. Oh well. It's my head and imagination we're dealing with here so I'm just going to go with it.
Thanks for reading.