I spent a few hours today editing content on my website and social media. HOURS. I honestly believe that this must be what it feels like to go completely insane. As soon as I would finish tweaking one section, another would catch my eye and I would be at it again. I think, for now,Continue reading “Editing is actually the secret level of hell that nobody talks about…”
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Dissection, reimagination, and restructuring…oh my!
I have begun to break down my old books in order to rewrite them and restructure them. I guess you could say I am building an outline of the new manuscript. Still in the early stages, but I am excited at how things are coming together in my mind! Not that this part is allContinue reading “Dissection, reimagination, and restructuring…oh my!”
Feeling it again…
I started writing again this morning! I wrote a new short story that will be going into the upcoming book! Yes, it is creepy and no, you can’t read it. Not yet. Maybe soon I will post an excerpt, but for now I am keeping a lid on the new stuff. I need to dipContinue reading “Feeling it again…”
She’s back, folks…
Ah, we meet again. Yes, your lovely Twisted Libra is back and better than ever! If you’re reading this blog post, you’re either a loyal follower (bless you!) or you’re horribly lost and just sort of ended up here. Either way, stick around the cemetery for a few minutes. I have some things to getContinue reading “She’s back, folks…”
Something a little lighter…
I don’t have much to say today. Nothing profound, at least. However, I did write something a while back that I felt like sharing here today. Enjoy! I open my eyes in the darkness, yet somehow I am able to see.Although I lie on a satin cushion, wood rests around and in front of me.AContinue reading “Something a little lighter…”
Waking up…
I started writing again today. I woke up this morning with an excellent short story in my head, so I have begun working on it today. It feels good to be inspired again, to know my voice has returned. The hiatus was long and difficult. Today, I feel content. I feel a sense of peaceContinue reading “Waking up…”
The muse came to visit…
Sometimes, little spooky poems just happen. And sometimes, they take two days, a glass of wine, and several rewrites. Such is the nature of the beast. Enjoy! A darkened, mouldy chamber, Where sorrow drips down the walls, And disembodied voices, Echo softly through the halls. Corpses lie just out of sight, Each marked with aContinue reading “The muse came to visit…”
Waxing poetic…
Just a little something I cooked up this morning…enjoy! Darkness has a scent. Closing my eyes I breathe it in deeply And long to be set free. I want to slip away Away into the night sky Drifting among the tombstones And cemetery trees. Oh! To dance Upon my own grave. Oh! To see thoseContinue reading “Waxing poetic…”
Dancing Among the Remains 