Spent all day editing old short stories and submitting to open calls. Knocked out some work on the next novel. Stayed off socials, listened to records, completely unplugged from “it all” so I could create. Can’t wait for the day when I can open an app and not see just the most horrible shit. Naïve, I know.

Signed a contract for a horror novel recently, be on the lookout for when I post all about it. Keeping the chin down and spinning a ton of ideas, weaving terror and care, horror and love. Doing what I can to remind myself and others, there’s got to be a light at the end of this awful tunnel we’re traveling through.

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