It's weird isn't it?

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So this week I've come down with a particularly nasty virus that has left me sicker than a dog. I missed two days of work which should tell you how sick I am as I rarely call in. I mention this not to elicit sympathy, but rather as explanation. I seldom am so sick that it effects my writing, but since taking ill I sit down at my keyboard and I am unable to string even so much as two words together. Even writing this blog is taking me far longer than it normally would.

Despite spending so much time in bed, a new idea for a story universe popped into my head quite literally out of nowhere. Isn't it strange that I fell so fuzzy-headed that I can't force myself to write and yet out of the blue appears so complete of an idea?

The Universe in question I've dubbed "Molly's Dress Shop" and the first entry therein would involve a criminal on the run for his life ducking inside of a seemingly ordinary dress shop only to discover that the proprietress is a little too willing to help hide him. Desperate he goes along with her suggestions, which involves disguising himself in women's clothes, but as he dons the garments given to him he finds himself changing in some very interesting and impossible ways.

The new comely young-woman finds herself indebted to the owner of the shop, but with no way to pay her, he finds that he must now work off his debt by working in the dress shop.

Anyway, I've headed back to bed have a delightfully demented day,

Daniel A. Wolfe

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