This month's Nano went well, but so much of it was rewriting at this stage I don't have any ugly draft excerpts from "To Those Who Seek Sirens" to share! For shame. Instead, here's a little bit about the world the story takes place in.
Long time no see, blogging community! I'm sorry for the unexplained absence; a whole lot of life happened to me very hard and very fast. I chose to abandon ship on basically everything and go into battery-saver mode, which seems to have paid off: all is well, all is handled, and all is squared away. It's a brave new world, lads.
"What do we need from the store? I already have 'measuring cups' written down."
A man at Camalo Fair swore to me that if I came with him on the Ferris wheel he’d cure cancer.
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
The morning starts cold at his table, white sun and fresh milk.