I will be at Create-It Con, a celebration of creators, tinkerers, makers, builders, bakers, painters, engineers, and […]
Small Things takes place in Carthage, Illinois, where I grew up. All of the places in […]
This is still very much a work in progress, so please ignore typos and bad writing […]
The first chapter of Memories of a Ghost is now on Wattpad! Please read, vote, and […]
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From Joe's writing

Katy Ruskin awoke tangled in covers, bathed in sweat, breathing hard and on the verge of screaming. She’d had another one of the dreams, this one worse than the last. She was in the house again, the house that Henry Spencer had turned into apartments before she was even born, and was running, running, running for her life. Running from some unseen menace, constantly looking over her shoulder, hiding in the shadows, scurrying away from God only knew what.

— Threads, Chapter 1