Recently I joined an organization of writers known as Monumental Works Group. Membership is by invitation only (sort of like a cult), and I was pleasantly surprised when Darrin Drader asked me if I would be interested in joining. It seems at least a couple of members of the group had read some of my work and didn't think it totally sucked.
Right away my mind started scheming. Here I was, a member of a secret society, one of the behind-the-scenes rulers of the universe! The power! It is astonishing! Mwahahahahahaha!
Actually, the group has a good mixture of writers, most independent, some with professional backgrounds in publishing and the role-play gaming industry. I'm glad to be a part of this group. They seem like nice people, and I already know of a few of those behind-the-scenes things in the works ... stuff that will boggle the mind! Change the way we all think about our very existences, the way we pray to the nether gods of ... okay, wait, wrong organization. I'm thinking of another group I recently joined (Azathoth, call me!).
But, to the other members of the Monumental Works Group, thank you for including me. I am truly humbled.
At least until the Great Old Ones wake.
2 comments:
Obviously a ploy to throw us off the track of your "real" secret society. Just remember when you become our overlord that I hosted you on a blog tour. :)
Don't worry, Charles. I'll tell my new bosses to devour your soul first. Believe me, it'll be a kindness.
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