Author Jean Davis

November has usually meant a silent blog for me due to NaNoWriMo taking over my life, but not this year. No sir. My host of discarded charac...

Ms. Wildstar looks around cautiously. "Did you hear that huge whoop last night?" Nekar nods. "I think it's safe to say sh...

As NaNoWriMo season approaches Rippy McWeasel , our region's mascot, and I have been busy screening weasel recruits. These wily little...

Ms. Wildstar looks up from her dinner of fantasy novel cast off generic "food" and grimaces. "Is that thunder?" Xander c...

It's been a busy and productive week around here. I've been gleefully murdering darlings left and right. Nine chapters have undergo...