Mysterious Mysteries of the Mysterious Kind

So I love my local library system, because I live in a yuppie stripmall hell and therefore pretty much anything I can think of, they’ve got.  At some branch or another.  Because, friends, that is what taxing the rich does:  it gets me (mostly) free books. 
Oh, and provides health care and food and housing for [...]

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Um, Hi?

I don’t typically experience stage fright unless I’m, you know, ON AN ACTUAL, PHYSICAL STAGE, but then I’m usually writing for an audience that consists of three of my best friends and–very occasionally–my own mother.
In the entire time that I’ve been writing Life Under a Rock, I’ve had to beg, borrow, and steal for more [...]

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