Jix

Michael Wentworth, although only 24 years old, had managed to become a thoroughly nasty person and a successful crime author at the same time. Pressurised into producing a series of five crime novels over the next two years Michael panicked.
He couldn't write well. Not until his fantasy character, the leather clad Jix appeared on the scene. That was when the brown stuff really hit the fan...

A short story with a tongue in cheek poke at modern society.