Hey everyone! So sorry for banishing like that. As I mentioned in my last update I started writing a book for a contest, unfortunately I couldn’t do as I planned and write short stories for the blog.
On the flip side I am happy to announce I FINISHED A WHOLE BOOK!!!!
129 pages full of fantasy stories about a world with no humans and exploring what their cultures would look like. Funny enough, while I am ecstatic with having done it, there’s still a lot in future stories I would love to improve upon.
Unfortunately I won’t be able to share it in English soon, both because it's in Spanish but also because I gotta wait until the contest is done. But the good thing is that a wonderful friend of mine is going to help translate it into English!
For the time being I’ll continue to write stories for this blog since I want an outlet. So, look forward to next week, when I’ll have something new up in here!
Safe travels and take care, my friend.
One step, two steps. That's how it goes. Three steps, four steps. I can feel the earth packing beneath its feet. Well, I can't literally feel it, but the way it sinks in, the sound of the soil pushing away, then compacting under the mechanical boots. It is difficult not to feel like Booster is an extension of me. The drill Sergeant said, counter intuitively, that it isn't a good idea to imagine your mech as such. “Makes you too careful” he would say, “You have to remember it is just a machine” I can't do that. What's the point of riding a mech to battle if you don't get attached to it? He knew it was a moot point, everyone gets fond of their mech. But I suppose caring for this enormous piece of battle-ready suit, and feeling like it's a part of you, are not the same thing. Still, I enjoy piloting Booster this way. One step, two steps. The plains we're riding through are vast. An extended field of grass, buzzing insects and warm spring sunlight. Lieutenan...
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