Scroll Fragments

These are two pieces of dialog, I think the first will go into Enoch's Vault, the other I don't know, but they were floating round my head and had to go somewhere:

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That's seems like a waste using the Name for that, why didn't you just ask God for his secrets?

God never speaks to anyone directly. It is thought even Moses only spoke to Metatron - the translated Enoch by coincidence. Angel comes from the Greek for messenger, if I want to learn God's secrets best to talk to those who know them and are willing to tell.

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You may have forgotton, or perhaps never knew in the first place come to think of it, that I can be quite charming when I'm interested in someone. My charm is like an atomic reaction, I'm radiant and aglow, captivating like a Holocaust truck bearing down on a myxo bunny. Occaisionally my charms have been known to be resisted but it's possible that some people get irradiated themselves in the afterglow. They may not be so able to resist. And that's basically how we met.

Write On

The reading went well last night. I was the third person up and nervous as hell. I think this helped my performance as I became totally hyped up and started chanelling the poor kid in my story. I was surprised (and grateful) for the support from the Edinburgh writers who came over to say that they'd enjoyed it. One had brought along her elderly mum, but depite the subject matter she seems to have taken it in good spirit, no need for a content warning yet ;-)

I'm now looking forward to doing more maybe we'll visit Writer's Bloc first or maybe begin our own home-grown solo effort as we managed a healthy and break-even audience on little budget and slight advertising. Thanks again to Phil and Neil for the planning and organising.

See you next time.