Good. We are having nightmares. Great. The nightmares are constant and vivid and the memory of those nightmares plays into my head as the light of day blinds my eyes.
More horror is coming.
More weird and wonderful tales are spilling forth to delight.
I am blessed that the creative process is still strong.
I am blessed it wasn't simply circumstance.
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