Introductory Post

 This is my NanoWriMo blog for 2020. I don't know if I will make it to 50,000 words but I am going to give it my best shot. Big thanks to Ms. Simpson over at Coney Craftoween for suggesting my theme this year of "Urban Wyrd." Please head over there and check out her blog, she is an amazing and inspirational woman.

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