Today I dusted off "The Violet Hour" and practiced my mad flash-fu skillz. Sadly, my skillz are not mad enough--I got a 9k story down to 8k, but that doesn't do much in the way of new market opportunities. Poor awkwardly sized story. It may be doomed to lie cramped in a trunk if I can't prune another 1000 words.
Today, from the OWW, I learned that there are no bones in the human throat. Apparently I've been holding my head up all these years by skin and willpower alone. Who knew?
Today, from the OWW, I learned that there are no bones in the human throat. Apparently I've been holding my head up all these years by skin and willpower alone. Who knew?