Imma be frank.
I don’t like mowing the lawn.
It seems like it’s way too early this year since everything outside is already positively shaggy.
So far the Gridlocked Guesthouse is a pretty amusing tale about a bunch of college students spending the night in a haunted house.
There will be goats!
And ghosts, but you probably already guessed that part.
I find these haunted house novels particularly easy to write, something about the pace of it, the feel of it. The way the story dances out of my fingertips and onto the page.
Maybe it’s just that I’m a little Mixi’d in the head.