Hi! My summer writing has been sputtering like a motorcycle with a bad carburetor. Diving back into drafting my horror novel. I’m throwing short stories into the wild hoping they’ll be my first publications 😱 Winter is coming to Fairbanks, so it’s getting darker—both inside and outside of my head!

No good endings? Maybe we just need an awesome final girl. I mean, then there’ll be sequels anyhow because does a slasher ever really die?

WHAAAAAAT?!?! *falls over dead*

I hope they don’t settle…this needs to be seen through to full liability, and justice would be served with jail time for the CEO. So sad. So preventable.

The Buffalo Hunter Hunter and The Only Good Indians are neck and neck for me. After those two, it’s hard to pick the bronze medalist…maybe Mapping the Interior? Or The Indian Lake Trilogy? Can I count that as one work, or do I have to choose? Done make me choose like we’re in Saw or some shit 😆

Erp. Forgot alt text…sorry! It’s a picture of me wearing a KILLER ON THE ROAD tshirt (which has THE BABYSITTER LIVES on the back) holding that double novel.

Oh no! Not another tshirt I couldn’t not buy!!! 🤑

Any plans for a hoodie?!

You’ve won the internet today!! ☠️

O. M. F. G. That’s 🔥

Guess that’s me getting back onto instagram 🤪