Howdy, folks. I’m writing this at the tail end of a 12 hr shift, and looking at another six hours tomorrow (normally a day off).
I am not sure whether this is a rant about one of my personal bêtes noires or good advice about what not to put in
When I need to de-stress – which is rather a lot of late, thanks to the work location (things are improving, but not anything resembling
I’m (somewhat reluctantly) working on a story in a new universe. Ground dwelling fairies are fighting with tree dwelling fairies and won’t tell me why.
Death Becomes Her: Writing About Death by Out of the Darkness One of the hardest things to write about for a lot of writers is
There was a time when I wanted nothing more than to sign a publishing contract with a traditional publisher. I would have sold my soul,