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Tag Archives: Trilogy
Today, I feel fabulous. Today, I’m on fire in the best way possible. Oh god, I forgot how good this feels. And I’m going to share the feeling with you! Or at least try to. I don’t know if it’s … Continue reading
It’s been a wonderful and exciting day so far, I won’t lie. Why? Well because it’s my book’s birthday!
Hi everyone. I’m not sure where this month has gone. I was going to post again much sooner, but things kind of got away from me. Sorry about that. I hope you all had a good Christmas yesterday, if you … Continue reading
Is it November 1st yet? No? How about now? Pretty please? Yes, I’m excited about NaNoWriMo. How could you tell? 😉 I really want to get started. Suddenly I’m burning to write again. I feel like me again.
Before I get lost in the thickets of NaNoWriMo and the final volume of the Spire of Time trilogy, I have a bit of an announcement to make. And I’m hoping that everyone will be both understanding and excited. There’s … Continue reading
I have to say, it feels good to be back in the swing of things with writing. I feel productive and happier with all these things going on. Even better, things are moving forward on a few fronts that I … Continue reading