The Last House on Gable Street

The house squatted at the end of the cul-de-sac like a sulking child, all Gothic Revival gingerbread and peeling paint. Eleanor Crane, Nell to anyone who’d survived more than one conversation with her, pulled into the weed-choked driveway and killed the engine. Through the windshield she counted the red flags: a sagging porch, shutters hanging at drunken angles, and windows… Continue reading The Last House on Gable Street

The Last Thing She Googled

I died at 9:14 PM on Halloween, face down on my couch with a full bowl of candy bars sitting by the front door, and by 9:15 I was refreshing my blog stats. This is hell, obviously, though not the fire-and-brimstone version. Mine is a loop, and the loop is not the couch. It is 2:47 AM that same morning,… Continue reading The Last Thing She Googled

Broomstick Express

RideQuest: Now Serving Airspace Morgana had been driving for RideQuest for three years, protecting her 4.97-star rating with the intensity of a medieval dragon guarding a hoard of gold. She had mastered the gig economy gospel: vegan leather seat covers for the algorithm, spring water after learning that lesson the hard way, charger cables in every format known to humankind,… Continue reading Broomstick Express

Misfit House

Wren and Marlowe had been engaged one year and living in two separate apartments the entire time, because between Marlowe’s course load and her closing shifts at the diner, and Wren’s modest paycheck acquiring books for the university library, actual cohabitation had always seemed like a nice idea for someday. Someday arrived the week Wren’s lease ran out, and the… Continue reading Misfit House

Editing Deliberately Lost: I Am Trying Very Hard to Stay on Task

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I am currently editing Deliberately Lost. This is the part where I tell you what Deliberately Lost is about, because presumably that is why you are here and not because you have somehow wandered onto my blog by accident. Although, honestly, that would be on brand. Deliberately Lost is about Maxine Farrow, a woman who hasn’t finished a manuscript in… Continue reading Editing Deliberately Lost: I Am Trying Very Hard to Stay on Task

I Forgot I Had a Blog

A curious cat sits beside a handwritten “SORRY” note and spilled coffee on the table.

There is a very specific kind of problem that happens when you are a writer. You get an idea. You think, Oh, that’s interesting. Then you write a little bit of it. And then a little more. And then, somehow, you look up three weeks later and realize you have been living in an entirely different book. Which is how… Continue reading I Forgot I Had a Blog

What Was Kept

One Small Change Before This Book Goes Out Into the World If you’ve been following along, you might have seen me refer to book three of Inconveniently Haunted as Dead Reckoning. That title is retired now. The book you’ll actually be able to buy soon is called What Was Kept. Nothing about the story changed. Same house, same ghost, same… Continue reading What Was Kept