First is I won’t do animal cruelty things. John Wick’s dog would never have come from me. My wife is big in the local animal rescue scene, and it wouldn’t go over well with her.
Second, there was an entire project I scrapped because of a suicide component I couldn’t write the story without...
So I go all the way back to 2015, and it’s been an interesting ride. The past few years I’ve been kinda spotty in my participation and I’ve only told a few people why. This post also officially lets those people off the hook for their promise to keep quiet. This the part where I ‘fess up to...