Tuesday, March 22, 2005

A note about my recent crypticness

Shut up, it is too a word. (No, it is. I looked it up.)

So, Will and I are working on a writing project. And I have alluded to it several times, because, well, this is my blog. But being a blog, it's kind of on the internet, which means that anyone on the planet could potentially read it. Which means I absolutely cannot divulge a single detail if I do not want our creative hard work to go down the toilet because some jerk passes it off as his (or her) own.

I feel kinda bad for being so vague and dropping all these weird hints and not following through. But really, I think you would rather not know what I am talking about than have to read about the law suits we'd have to file and the headache and heartache that would be caused by the potential theft of our genius.

So I will give you this much: It has fencing, fighting, torture, revenge, giants, monsters, chases, escapes, true love, and miracles.

OK. No giants.