Tuesday, October 17, 2006

 

Ouch

Yesterday I received the signature sheets for my forthcoming novella from PS Publishing, The Voyage of Night Shining White. Tonight, I've spent the last three hours straight signing my name, and I'm still not done. Considering that my signature begins as an indecipherable squiggle, I'm not sure what that suggests about where I'll end up. I think whoever ends up with the 800th signature should be able to read Tectonese if they want to dope out what the letters are meant to be.

The book is due out by the end of the year, as I understand it, and PS is currently taking pre-orders. It's a platonic love story between a Muslim eunuch and a lute-playing doctor on a nuclear-powered space ship bound for Mars. How can you refuse?

Comments:
The answer is clear: We cannae refuse, and never coulda! We just can't wait either, so at least it's only a couple more months now :)
 
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