So THAT's what happened to my manuscript. Damned little thing kept slithering away from me. Howard has a copy too, he just hasn't returned it since 1931. Never a borrower, nor a lender...well, a library borrower is okay, though. Will give me an excuse to use that wormhole and spend the day up in Arkham, wandering with him around those glowing woods.

(Somehow blissful that "my book" is in a University library, no matter how fictionalized.) :)

Dr. Worm's evil twin sounds just as handsome as Seth himself. :)

And can I just say damn it all to hell I didn't know about the Alice writing challenge? Grrrarrr...