Did anyone see the truck that ran me over? Og. I really hope I’m not getting sick. I hope that all I need is a good night’s sleep, obtained during reasonable hours. Which is what I’m off to get, word count be damned. I think about it tomorrow.

Published by Joyce Sully

Joyce Sully believes in magic and dragons and ghosts, but is not convinced her next-door neighbors are real. So she writes stories. Really, what else could she do?