Yes, Yes, Blood For The Blood God And All, But When You Think About It, Why Would The Blood God Want

Yes, yes, “blood for the blood god” and all, but when you think about it, why would the blood god want blood?

I mean, they’re the blood god.

Presumably they already have blood.

You’re giving them the one thing that by definition they already have in great supply.

Kena, et vahepeal keegi lihtsad ilmsed tõsiasjad sõnadesse paneb.  Sest täpselt. See on loo kirjutamine.   “Oh, nii lahe oleks, kui ...”

Writing is not about 'telling an epic story' or 'making something that will outlive you'. Writing is about going "You know what would be fucking awesome?" and then committing word crimes

Esimest korda

Ei enam uusi. Olen kõik juba teinud. Isegi surnud. 

Päeva algus

Niiuuts! “Natuke veel. Ma magan.” Niiuuts? “Olgu, täh, et mul tudida lasid, kus need aluspüksid on, pagan ...?” Maa on külmetanud. Päike juba tõusnud ja ere,  kuigi mitte veel soe. On uni ja on janu. Koer pissib ära. Tunne, et olen tore annab päevale toe. 

Naabrile tere

Maijaksa olla üks suur sõbralik pere. Mu võimete piiri peal on, et ütlen trepi peal “tere”. Palun ärge  tooge mul liigset salatit, eitaha vastutust  tuua kooki vastu. Vahel öösel löön radikat kolaki! et te teaks: mul on midagi te vastu.

You know, the Whoreson Prison Blues scene, when guard gets angry? Yeah, yeah, and later Geralt comes in, but imagine, that it is not Geralt, who gets: “Good sir, you would not know talent ...” (something something), but the guard. And then he answer, somewhat timid: “Well, you were taunting me, I just reacted appropriately?” How the scene would have played out after?