So last night I had a dream about the world in which Split In Twain takes place.

I should probably slow down my writing before my story assimilates me.

Welp. We Are Born From The Mist is officially on hiatus. It's not done—I'm not giving up—but I'm taking a break to work on a new story. In case you guys want to check it out, here you go:

A World Split In Twain