Thought I'd start on a happier note this time, laughing may be the trick. So, exams are over, still not drawing, but that's okay. I've relinquished myself to my fate, I shall write. Or become Faust and make a pact with the Devil, whichever become easiest. But, unless I see a goat talking to me, that probably wont happen, now will it? So in the meantime, I shall write. Now, for a topic. I could continue with characters, or... something productive. I could try actually writing something, though I should probably plan it out first, my lack of any pre-made story line seems to be my folly, I'll end up having to change the entire thing in the end. But I could just let my creativity run free, as, according to local legend (very local), I sold my soul to a gnome for half an imagination, which could be interpreted the same way as bargaining with Satan, but with a hat. Although I have a sneaking suspicion I wouldn't be able to produce anything greater than a sheet of paper. So, the next while will be planning, as far as I can tell.