Immortality had its price

I generally hate waking up. You would think that 750 years of life would mean you got used to waking up in the morning, or at least achieved one of these mythical "good habits" that people speak of whereby waking up early or at all becomes easier after a bit of time and routine. Not… Continue reading Immortality had its price

Working through the novel in me

Everyone has a novel in them. I totally agree with this statement, but in my case I feel it's more accurate to say I have 6/8th of a novel in me, 1/8th in a lovely blue leather bound book that my fiancĂ© created for me from my scrappy word document a couple of Christmases ago,… Continue reading Working through the novel in me