(insert pic of Gale, the tombstone guardian; or perhaps a tombstone of some decorative means - center)
The graveyard houses my dead. The bits and pieces of my writing career that started with an idea but, were left unfinished and in sore need of some help. Once upon a blue moon... I will revisit them. Listen to their haunted calls as they plead to be finished.
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