Practicing my story telling. Nothing worth posting, but perhaps there will be something soon. I'm sure I have a list of ideas somewhere around here. I also have a list of stories I owe, some of which I'm probably going to have to reimagine. Hard to know what people wants and what I can provide in this world. I miss the days when I didn't have to work, but being away from my abuser is mostly worth it. It's a dark world when I have to make such a choice though.
Surviving The Internet(?)
- she/her
I'm a disabled neurodivergent writer who currently lives and works in Portland, OR.
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