"Yeah, the truth is stranger than my own worst dreams."

[greygirlbeast]

Not well this morning. But I'm sort of awake. It's sunny. The sky is painfully blue. It's 55˚F.

Yesterday, I read through everything written so far on The Starkeeper, which comes to a paltry 22 pages. The last couple of weeks I've been dithering over whether to go back to work on it or set it aside and write Interstate Love Song first, then come

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Either novel you choose to work on first is going to be incredible. I wish you all the support you need.