Archive for February 2018
Some stories are not mine to tell
Dear Diary, I am a story weaver. A wordsmith. I write erotica, horror, supernatural, historical fiction, science fiction (occasionally), fantasy, and romance. Mostly under pen names, of course, but I do so because I have a genuine and passionate love for writing. Sometimes I even blend two or more of these genres just for fun,…
Read MoreAt the hospital
Dear Diary, I’ve been at the hospital with Natalie for several hours now, and to be honest I have zero desire to do an entry. Shit is just too real right now. Everything (including Patreon) will just have to wait until tomorrow. Keep her in your thoughts. Please. #Alexa
Read MoreFinally, home!
Dear Diary, I am finally home! After five days of dog-sitting for my bestie, I am finally back in my inner sanctum! It’s funny, but I never realize just how imprinted I am with this place until I have to be away from it for a length of time. So many things are just the…
Read MoreRude ghosts, a flurry of accomplishments, and a man forgetting how to walk
Dear Diary, So, my besties house is haunted. Legit haunted. Like, shit “falling” off shelves, frequently creaking floors that sound exactly like someone walking around, and eerie sensations traveling down your spine at the most random times for seemingly no reason. Now, this in and of itself does not bug me. I mean, I’m not…
Read MoreSleeping in, irresponsibility, and being hard to handle
Dear Diary, I love my Sundays. For some reason, my brain just refuses to be responsible whenever Sunday rolls around, no matter what I may have planned. If I even think about accomplishing something important, I develop a nervous twitch, and my energy just drains out of me. It comes back instantly when I start…
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Grounded from Skynet AGAIN, kidnapped, and voyeurs
Dear Diary, So, I’m grounded from Skynet (my drone) again. And once again, completely unjustly. See, here’s what happened: I was flying it around the house (something I’m getting pretty good at doing if I do say so myself), and kind of got lost playing with the GPS return feature. It’s a button you can…
Read MoreUp all night, lesbians, and chocobos!
Dear Diary, I stayed up last night with the intent of getting everything processed. See, the first of the month is always hellish for me because dozens of author tasks spring up on my organizer as needing to be done today. I always run myself (and Natalie, poor girl) into the ground, but we still…
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