No Solicitations.

Apparently, stray story ideas are ignoring the sign I’ve hung up outside my door.

Plots, characters, settings, doppelgangers, foils, all have been knock-knock-knocking on my locked and shuttered door.

I am busy.

I am full.

Currently, I’m housing all story ideas in my neighbor’s barn.

Up next will be the breach of the silo.

Things could get tetchy after that, so, please, spread the word: No Solicitations.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe