I have some exciting, yet strangely terrifying news!
Someone has contacted me with a ghostwriting gig. If I can write a romance novella of 15k word, they will pay me.
Except, it's harder than I thought it would be and now I'm struggling through this thing. I want to do a good job, but I'm also still fluxing in my creative juices. So it's touch and go. I'm already reaching the halfway point, but I just don't know what to do with myself at the moment.
In other news, someone likes my work on "For the Whored" enough to want to pay me to write more, so there's that.
Away I go!