The New Feels Old

March is here; another month deep in my quest to become published.

I seem to no longer be writing dozens of fantasy-themed stories in parallel (none of which ever being completed), but I now do have a small collection of modern, dark fiction pieces being written (none of which yet completed).

*sigh*

I appear to have commitment issues. I'm unsure if this is an indication of whether the material is worth committing to or whether I simply am unable to finish what I begin. I had intended to write more, but just don't feel like it now (kidding).