Was a bit strange to write straight narrative, to keep typing have it automatically run onto another ‘page’ rather than visually gauge what size limitations a Writing Space in hypertext may offer. (They can go on as long as you want, really, but there’s a satisfaction in keeping within constraints.)
So I’ll rewrite this last one afterwards, but today, with some things accomplished, I can treat myself to heading back into the wide world of hypertext.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology