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I’d really love to, there is so much there to play with. Every time I looked at the scraps I’ve written to book two I cringe and want to restart it. It was very personal with what the reader was going through, and I didn’t know how to end it for a long time or how to understand their motivations, but now I think I do.

I am not as obsessed with Ghost as I had been when I wrote it, my hyperfixation hasn’t hooked onto anything for a while which is very annoying. So my own motivation is hard to come by.

If you’re looking for something that is finished, Moth and Flame is there. I will not say never in terms of the second commission—but I am working on my art more these days because it’s keeping me afloat in the tides of capitalism 🥲

Didn't break anything. Landed in my side ass after stepping in the plastic chain we use to block off the bays.

"Life alert activated! Old lady down!!!" I cried out. Then I just rolled onto my back to contemplate why I hadn't died. I called out for brother who was a few feet away from me, but he was clanking away under the car he was working on.

So, I laid there catching my breath.

Then I hear my name shouted out from across the shop. "YOU DID NOT FALL!!! OMFG! IM COMING!!! BROTHER! SHE'S IN THE GROUND!"

Brother finally looks over at me as Stan runs over and beats him to me. He's cussing over me "you didn't break anything? Are you okay? Did you bump your head?!"

I shake my head, "i just need help up"and brother takes my other hand. Little old lady is now off the ground. They check the back of my head for a bump but I already know it's just going to be bruises.

Woke up sore. Took some meds and got to work late. The more I moved the more everything hurt. Got to the point i had to stop and cry for a minute.

They did it on my should and hip since that's where I hit when I landed. The pain kept me up and down all night.

No broken bones tho!! 👍👍

Didn't break anything. Landed in my side ass after stepping in the plastic chain we use to block off the bays.

"Life alert activated! Old lady down!!!" I cried out. Then I just rolled onto my back to contemplate why I hadn't died. I called out for brother who was a few feet away from me, but he was clanking away under the car he was working on.

So, I laid there catching my breath.

Then I hear my name shouted out from across the shop. "YOU DID NOT FALL!!! OMFG! IM COMING!!! BROTHER! SHE'S IN THE GROUND!"

Brother finally looks over at me as Stan runs over and beats him to me. He's cussing over me "you didn't break anything? Are you okay? Did you bump your head?!"

I shake my head, "i just need help up"and brother takes my other hand. Little old lady is now off the ground. They check the back of my head for a bump but I already know it's just going to be bruises.

Woke up sore. Took some meds and got to work late. The more I moved the more everything hurt. Got to the point i had to stop and cry for a minute.

SEBASTIAN STAN as LANCE TUCKER