Have been staring at the opening of Janna on my phone all morning (well, it felt like all morning). I have it in notes, not a Word file yet.
It’s like it’s tempting me, or maybe I’m tempting it. 5 more days till I start. Fuck, it’s scary. It will be my darkest bloodiest book yet. And after this, a book about a talking cat and his friend pigeon. Thank God! Finally something light.
"The only woman I killed was my mother. The rest were men. Are men. Those that smell funny. I can tell one right away, without looking…"