I was driving down the road in the early morning and the group of white garbage bags piled at the end of my neighbor’s driveway startled me, because my brain registered that as a sleeping ice-breath Lizalfos from the Gerudo Highlands. I really need to finish Breath of the Wild.
Author: hb
Heather is a writer, teacher, and PhD candidate trying her best. When she’s not procrastinating, she’s starting new stories, watching old science fiction films, and talking to anyone who will listen about the joy of writing. She is a secret K-pop fan and otaku and is worried you’re not getting enough fiber. She battles ADHD, ennui, and capitalism when she’s not playing Minecraft. It’s possible that she’s is actually three juvenile raccoons in a raincoat.
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