What The Hell Happened to My Writing?

I'm a man of habit. That's not something I say lightly, it's not just a casual saying to me. What I mean is that I'm extremely habitual, scheduled, and organized. Extremely. I love habits. I like being organized. I like following a set program. Every. Single. Day. It sounds boring to some people, but to... Continue Reading →

Why I Sometimes Read Books I Don’t Like

The notion of 'getting hooked' on a book is alien to me. Sure, there are books that I love and that I'll happily read over and over again, but I've never experience that immediate "OMG, THIS BOOK!!"-feeling that some people seem to have. People talk about great opening lines and great first pages, and I... Continue Reading →

You Finished Your First Draft, What Now?

Other than perhaps actually publishing a book, nothing's as sweet as that moment when you write the ending of your first draft, whether that's just a final full stop or if you type out THE END. It's an amazing feeling. The first time I did it, I remember that feeling quickly being washed over with... Continue Reading →

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