My first book, The Art of Being Human: What It Means to Be, has sold 30 copies.
5 units in October.
8 units in November.
16 units in December.
2 units so far in January.
Oops, that’s 31. This … Continue reading
I hear crunching, chewing coming from somewhere behind me in the darkness.
Trying to figure out what kind of animal it is.
Sounds too large to be a mouse, and I’ve noticed that mice will grab their food and scurry
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