There was a writer named Kij who convinced a writer named Reesa that no really, she should climb like she’d always wanted to. Then the…
I can climb
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Kit O'Connell: Approximately 8,000 Words Posts
Post-4th Thoughts, and an RIP
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I wrote some of my post-4th street impressions in a post on Words Words Words. I was shocked and greatly saddened to hear of George…
Sleepy Kit
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I’ve been up since 9am, though I ‘slept’ on the plane and in the car — to the extent that counts; Steve calls it ‘quasi-sleep’.…
Arrival
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I’ve made a little post about my journey to Minneapolis over on Words Words Words. Have a look. I’m thrilled to be here, and excited…
Fourth Street Awaits
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I’m headed for Minneapolis in a few hours to attend the revived Fourth Street Fantasy Convention with Reesa and Steve. I’m actually scheduled to be…
Too late, too late…
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I’m too late for the uprising. It’s all over… the quivering undead bodies twitching all around, their brains already blown out. The air is full…