So it is.
(Did you hear about the starlet who was so dumb she went to Hollywood and slept with the writer?)
Basically, this morning was nothing but the highest quality kitten cuddles, as Duncan and Molly were being unbelievably cute.…
A draft, a veritable draft. 3300 words today to finish off my untitled Shirley Jackson inspired SF story, which was supposed to be 7000 words and is…
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