I guess there are a million things I could say right now about this. Except, I don't know...really, I don't. I was just thinking about chess boards and how they were kind of like life, just an enlongated strategy. Some people lose and some people don't. But, I always wonder who decides who gets to win and who gets to lose. I don't know. Maybe I'm just being crazy. Looking back on it now, it could be about life, about two random people placed in the same situatioin in which one was left behind. It could even be about the race war between the African Americans and the American settlers in the 1830s and 1840s. It's just packed with symbolism, I guess, which probably accounts for why I couldn't decide what to name it. Decide what you will; I'd love to hear what you think it means.
Anyway, my life is slowly getting more complicated than it has to be and this only took a total of six minutes to come up with, type, spellcheck, and post. No real time lost. I'm still working on the first chapter of In Sight. It might be a bit shorter than the 3000 word limit I wanted, but I don't think I can make myself write on it too much more. The first chapter is just so boring... I'll try to have it finished up soon, though. That along with the last part of Savin' Me.
Much love for you guys putting up with my lazy self.