Dark fiction makes me feel like I’m being let in on a secret. In our daily lives, few people want to talk about death, hardship, or pain. 1,734 more words
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This is my sixty eighth suicide attempt.
The other sixty seven didn’t work. Obviously. Still, I refuse to think of them as failures. When Thomas Edison was asked why he persisted with his goal to invent the lightbulb after failing so many times he replied, “I never failed. 567 more words
The new version of my novella, The Great Flâneur Massacre, is out now. As I’ve said before: more proofing edits, a few more jokes, and a nice new cover! 491 more words