Cop. Out.

I was going to write the prose, right? (except nobody really cares.) And I got depressed as I started to write it because of the material.

Then, I started listening to the Cthulhu audio books and I noticed how fantastically it was written. That made me feel even worse. It is going through a permanent hiatus while I revise the ideas. Right now, it sounds like I'm trying to pitch a story to a little child.

So that is the cop out. I apologize for it.


On another note, I found out from my friends that the Co-op interviews tomorrow will be a giant gang-bang of six employees. They're gonna each take a turn on me. The whole thing takes approximately forty minutes, so each one of them will take six minute shifts. If this is what I need to do to get hired, I'm not sure I want to >_>