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We are promised a week of rain. A week of being confined to quarters, listening to the tattoo water striking window. Cabin time. Writing time.
Having just finished the JFK book and the update to Global Gangland, it is time to create new projects. Matt Adams and I both want to do a Doctor Who book before we splutter out, but the gravity of ghosts is also pulling me. There is an abandoned story, a temporal flicker, that walks in both