This week's David Wellington Fear Project is frightful indeed. Frightfully delightful in the quality of stories available and just plain frightful regarding my concerns of getting the ax. And speaking of saxophones, maybe go on over and leave a comment on "Death Punk Ska" and check out some of the other stories on offer. They are all truly a delight to read.
In other news, opening day of April's Camp Nanowrimo. A month of literary abandon, and specifically for me, a month of focusing on poetry. Or telling myself that I will and crying because I'm not Claude McKay, Langston Hughes, or Natasha Trethewey.
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