What Am I Looking At?

Let me tell you a secret...

There’s something you don’t know yet. Something ancient, lurking beneath everything else. Imperceptible, yet subtly important. A secret. My secret. That’s right, all this time, all these stories, and I’ve been keeping something from you.

This isn’t like my usual posts. This isn’t fiction. This is true.

This is a confession.

I’ve been writing a novel.

Now, I…