The Howling Boy

So I'm not blogging much at the moment because I'm writing The Howling Boy and it's pretty much all I can think about. It's a mystery. And it's partly about the things that go on in the subconscious. So, for part of the day I'm writing without thinking, stream of consciousness stuff. Which is fun. And weird. Some I'm posting because I have to post something. Some I won't be posting. Ever.

If I was a bird I think I would be a seagull. I'd eat a lot; possibly I'd pretend to be wounded so I...