The Draft Never Sleeps

The draft keeps waking me up.

I’ve rewritten this opening a dozen times. This place isn’t polished or curated. It’s where I put the things that won’t stay dead. Thoughts that don’t fit anywhere else.

If you’re here, you probably know what I mean. Maybe you’ve got your own haunted pages.

This blog won’t be tips and tricks. It won’t be branding. It’ll be writing from the edge of something unnamed. Sometimes fiction. Sometimes not. Sometimes I won’t know the difference.

But if the draft never sleeps, I might as well write it down.

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