A couple of years ago, during an oceanographic cruise, I wrote a novella (ca. 20 pages long), on the life of an anthropomorphic sugar glider with weight issues in a pre-WWII London. It was… well, I found it interesting, but I think it never really managed to take off, so to say. Now that I have finished some other works, I’d like to start working on it again, expanding it and generally making it better.
This is an excerpt of the story, the first chapter: https://app.box.com/s/doiicqo4u676x5dnr8morft9kma233ij Some people that managed to read it found it quite difficult to relate with the main character. What do you think about it? I’d like to have your opinions on that matter!
-MikeT