I write this stuff for myself. It's sort of a funny thing, to other people, to write hundreds of thousands of words for nothing but my own enjoyment. I don't like the way the world wants you to monetize your hobbies. I just wanna write for me, for my eyes only. Maybe someday I'll query things out, but for now, these are just projects in my head and my local Scrivener.
Enemies to lovers, after they go on a reality TV show where they pretended to be friends. [slaps side of truck] this bad boy can fit so much internalized trauma about love in it.
Heist in space, the power of art, toxic codependent friendships gone right?
Family drama but make it affect the magic system. This project is a baby of mine and it is so, so stuck in the mud because I don't want to trash the parts that are garbage even though I really need to.
Society in space. Not an allegory for anythingggg don't be silly.
This is like, ripping out of my brain onto the page (knock on wood). Time loop shenanigans, slightly autobiographical based on my time as a Woman In STEM.