Writing
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Humidity – synonymous for hell
I’m a little done with being sticky all the time. Or only being able to go for a half-hour run before I’m convinced that the air I’m breathing is really just transparent sludge. But, in an effort to not wish away what remains of the summer, I’ll ignore it (or more likely, just shut up Continue reading
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Mayday!! I missed May Day
So, for whatever reason, I’m a huge fan of stories and tales involving the May Queen. To the point where I’ve written (and humbly been able to publish) my own. There’s just something about the idea of the personification of spring, or any season for that matter. Because, in the eyes of the horror world, Continue reading
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A Jovial January
Quite the first month of the year. I’m fairly certain every part of the world has been the subject of abnormal weather (gee, I wonder why), and if you’re in my neck of the woods there’s a probable chance you had water in places water shouldn’t be. Which is ironic because there will inevitably be Continue reading
