I just want to talk a bit about how this book came to light. It started out as a short story in 2003 (during my 11th grade in high school) which was called The Black Dog. My English teacher at the time had asked us to submit “anything”…short story, poem, whatever…for marks. So I cobbled …
Most days, I’ll be too tired from running around after my kids and dogs while doing as much writing as I can to answer this question any more eloquently than, “My ass.” Partly sarcasm, but also partly true. After all, isn’t it a writer’s job to say more with less? I don’t get fantastic ideas from …
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Maybe you need a new hobby. Come and discover the sprawling world of The Agartes Epilogues on your Kindle. There’s battles and mages and sarcasm and dragons (not really).
Despite the fact that my ranty posts gets the most attention, I feel like I should try to stick in an update here somewhere. After a blast of a summer, where we spent almost every day fishing and hiking, and almost every weekend in August doing something awesome, going back into a ‘daily’ routine almost feels …
