I'm three chapters in and it's suitably weird.

Is the Davenport desk going to work?

Now or never!

Writing for recovery

Sometimes humanity surprises me—it's the force that binds us all.

What if I hadn't had that accident?

Just doing your thing and finding meaning in it

Who doesn't love a dragon?

Fiction is a challenge

Does the past really matter?

It is actually heaven

Make it the habit I'd like it to be