Jemma Prophet is a writer living in Seattle, with seemingly boundless capacity for nerdity. She should probably be writing right now.
A mote of dust, suspended in a sunbeam.
So today in therapy I made a damp tissue airplane, because apparently my hands get fidgety after I cry. I told my therapist, “I don’t think this I’d...
round one: novel versus author. FIGHT!
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