Quiet Dreams: Finding a Voice

Having become stuck yet again in terms of creativity, I am goimg to start a new project to try and kickstart my brain. I am going to begin recording a podcast on Anchor that will be a companion to the blog. Post topics will be revisited and new content as well. Hopefully this will turn... Continue Reading →

autistic, like heart

I like to my tell my heart to people. I like to tell people it is a towering, limping beast, fighting to get to you. Yes, you, whoever you are. My heart used to leave cavernous footprints and now it is a ghost of giant, but still a giant by all measures. Inside the feral... Continue Reading →

Quiet Dreams: Fork in the Road

When I began writing The Nightmare Plague, it was going to be a series of short stories or even novellas. Later I began to imagine a series of longer works, with Barnabus, Marley, and Bilal being the central characters of their respective books. There was also a thought I would have made progress towards this... Continue Reading →

The Nightmare Plague: At the Crossroads

The night was soft, gentle, easily lulling people to slumber, And yet, a rumble came through the distance, The sound swelled, as a great tide before crashing into the shore, What may have been thunder took on something less welcome, That of a multitude of horsemen, all too familiar to those whose ears it touched,... Continue Reading →

Quiet Dreams: “Are you okay?”

Trigger warning I was recently asked this question and received a shocked reaction to a short laugh and the reply "I am absolutely not okay." For over two years my mental health has deteriorated exponentially compared to the teetering it experienced beforehand. I have become ever more withdrawn from society in general and those close... Continue Reading →

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