Queer Lit & Poetry
I wanted to take some time and update you on what I am working on. Rather than working on several projects at the same time. I have broken my year down in writing in the summer and fall, editing in the winter, and publishing in the spring. The process has begun to really change for… Continue reading What’s in the works, Jona?
Find new writing resources and join in the writing fun as I talk about what it looked like when I didn't market for this month.
A big part of writing is finding a system that works for you.
Hello lovely people! I have finally gotten around to updating my website. It has a static homepage now, and I have cleared out my old books under a different name. You can look at my current books. But you can still get the ebooks directly from my Ko-fi shop. I have also added in a… Continue reading I Updated My Author Website!
Photo by Ron Lach on Pexels.com An excerpt from Screaming in the Forest by Jona Nightingale (me) I have told myself a thousand times to close that door The one love, a fragile emotion, seems to walk through Because it is now too painful to feel in the depths of my soul I feel like… Continue reading You smell of unknown things – A poem
Hello, I tend to go silent quite often. It's a thing, though it has more to do with my mental health than you. But I wrote a short horror story, I hope you enjoy. The phone rings and rings, but I get your voicemail again. You haven’t answered in days, but I keep calling. Trying… Continue reading I tried calling
I know that we are all born for a reason, some magnificent moment when all the world comes together to celebrate our existence. Though, I can’t help but questioning mine. Our commander tells us that part of being in the Precipitation Department is to follow the guidance of the G.A.I.A System, All hail mother, but… Continue reading Mission: Snow Fall – A Short Story
Photo by HAYDER AlABBAS on Pexels.com Part 2 Khawla tried her best not to laugh as she walked out of the good doctor’s building. Her laugh often made people uncomfortable since it added in sounds that were not meant for human ears. Even cats hated the sound of her laughter, and that was saying something… Continue reading A Villainess Goes to Therapy: Part 2
From a collection of unpublished short stories by Jona Nightingale Part 1 Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com Khawla sat in the room and waited for the therapist to speak. She could hear the rapid beating of his heart and the sharp inhale that signaled he was regretting all his life choices if it led… Continue reading A Villainess Goes to Therapy
A short story from Family Dinner - a collection of short stories. Photo by Tobi on Pexels.com Sarah walked into the cabin and paused, waiting for the memory of the place to wash over her like it always did. She was 16 years old and told her grandfather how much meat they’d have for winter. … Continue reading Robots and Restitution
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