Rachel Peng, Book 4

It’s got a title! It’s got cover art! Is it done? Oh no. No, it is not. The problem is that life keeps getting surreal. Just absolutely fucking surreal. The subplot started out as standard “lone gunman with personal arsenal”, and then a bunch of dudes took over the Malheur National Wildlife Refuge and thatContinueContinue reading “Rachel Peng, Book 4”