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my ability to write comes and goes swiftly. there are days when i'm feeling good enough to write, and then a family member will come along and decide, "hey, let's fuck up coyote's day spectacularly enough she won't want to create for a week." since i don't feel like coughing up the details, all you need to know is that since my grandpa died some of my family has decided to retcon the nature of my existence.

i managed to push the first chapter of crystal storm and had every intention of working on in the land of dreams like i said i would. life had other ideas. i think i wrote maybe one paragraph, and then just did some editing when i could stand to look at it.

my mental health is shaky at best, but i've been leaning on some close friends while i try to get through this. i can't tell you when new chapters are coming out, i haven't the slightest idea. all my stories are sitting in hiatus for the moment, and i'm just going to write when i can, and update when i can. there's no schedule, so just keep an eye out, okay?

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[Penalt]

You work on progressing the chapters of your life. The chapters of your stories, we can wait for. Take care of the important things first and corny as it is, you are not alone.

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