B: alright, Skip. Towel time, giving up ghosts and stuff, how do we end this thing?
E: well, i mean, it's kind of the epilogue in its own right, right?
B: riiiiiiight, but how do i end it? Do i just Porky Pig the thing? A This Was Your Life montage? Pan out to "and so on...?"
E: i don't know, they're your books.
B: good answer, good answer. Well, the first one had a structural ending at a full year. The second one ended at the beginning. The third one had that switcheroo where we realized it really is the same coin. There is no actual end, maybe Madam Eternity really does deserve a proper ellipsis.
E: sounds like you've decided.
B: i suppose i have. Don't actually publish it though?
E: i agree, save the ending for the book because it's not the end of the whole thing. We'll still be here, we've got no place else to go.
B: there's millions of unexplored hallways, but i see your point. It's merely the end of this particular chapter. Ok, i'll work on it all properly secret and we'll publish it as one final hurrah.
E: works for me.
B: me too.
Welp, everybody, i've got some ends to tighten and a little bit more money to burn, but the Corkening appears to be nigh. It's been real and it's been fun, but it's also been real fun, so look for it in the place where i put that thing that time (yay, Hackers reference). This 4th and actually final book is nearing its completion. No clue what i'll do next, but i always seem to do something. Cheers.
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