Alexander closed his eyes and steadied the world as he waited for the car door to open. Sheridan’s threat to come in after him if he wasn’t ready in twenty minutes had been a good one. He found the strength to be ready in eighteen minutes, a full minute before she would have burst into …
His behavior was no longer acceptable. Sheridan had done everything she could to give Alexander space after Lore’s death, but he needed to come out of his room and deal with the world. Things needed his touch, plus the Magnus called every day and she didn’t have a better answer for him than she didn’t …
I’m excellent at starting things. Finishing them is something I’m slightly less excellent at. This is not to say I don’t finish things because I do, just not always in a timely fashion. For instance, I started several stories on this blog which I have not completed or even really worked on. So You Wanna …
Or as this post should be called “Raising the Bar until you trip on it and smack your face hard enough to break something.” I don’t have writer’s block. I don’t actually believe in the concept. I have a different problem with getting words down on the page and I use the term “Raising the …
Recently finished “The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck” by Mark Manson. I enjoyed the book, and some of it was a reiteration of things I had heard before. Even what struck me as important is something I already knew: Taking responsibility for something does not equal taking the blame for it. Sometimes, there …