Well, we all survived the Apocalypse, as predicted.
Personally, my own take was that the world did in fact end, but was instantly replaced with an almost perfect exact duplicate. Just a few minor changes. Like the fact the San Francisco 49ers now apparently suck. I witnessed that in person last Sunday night.
Of course, in this new world, the Animaniacs are back on television. So how bad can things be?
But the whole thing about the end of the world is that it comes down to how you define it. Part of the trip to Seattle, besides getting to watch the 49ers get drubbed, was to scout out locations for my sequel novel, Triangle:Tarot.
Given this novel is all about hidden truths, it’s appropriate that I was looking at setting some action around a place called Deception Pass…
But when you step to the edge of a cliff and realize that the next dry land in a straight line to your west is Japan…
Now that’s the end of the world.