The Tattered Page

If those aren’t the two best-feeling words to ever write, I’m not sure what are.

Finally, after months of toiling in the depths of uncertainty, doubt and confusion, I wrote those two glorious words at the end of draft two of Beneath the Farlight Sky this morning. Woo hoo. Break out the beer. I also may have blown some cash on a Megadeth tshirt as a bit of a reward, but that’s another story.

Anyway, full hardcopy (yes, actual printed paper) edit is next and then on to draft three before the real edit and revision process begins. But alas, progress!

In other news, the newest WriteOn Anthology is set for release in a few weeks, in which yours truly has a couple chapters, so I’m excited for that as well.

Adjacently, I recently joined the Horror Writers Association (another woohoo!), and will be firming up membership at bookshop.org (buy your books here, folks, help local bookshops. Amazon doesn’t need your money) as well. And shit, I may even finally be diving into IG, for real this time, as we inch closer to release.

And yeah, I know I have to update this more.

The End.

(For now.)