Had a pretty good night last night. Didn’t write a thing, but I did manage to exercise and paint some more of my bedroom. It felt good to get something done. It always does.
Now, more VR story:
Thomas pulled up a window, typed a few commands, and closed his eyes. He ignored the growing sounds of creaking wood and horse hooves on cobblestones, giving himself room to be calm. He always had difficulty with social games.
He opened his eyes to find himself in an eighteenth century coach, surrounded by dark woods. Rich curtains hung, swaying, from the windows. He was momentarily thankful that VR couldn