| Part 1 | and | Part 2 | Buzz… Buzzzz.. Buzzzz I slowly woke from my slumber as the vibration of Eliza’s cellphone lingered. The end credits of Avengers: End Game were on the T.V. screen. My shoulder and arm tingled from the weight of Eliza’s upper body. She was cuddled up next to me. I swore our ...

“You fucking promised! You promised you wouldn’t do this again, but here we are!” “Yeah, well,” I replied. “I also promised to let nobody treat you any less than you deserve.” “That’s just it,” she said.  “I get fucking Batman even when I only need a Robin.” “Blowup dolls have received more respect from him. ...

I have always heard writing for television is easier in its own way than writing books. I always thought this was an interesting concept because with characters in books they just kind of appear and my personal take has always been that I am just along for the ride for my characters’ stories. My characters ...