...sometimes it drives me nuts.
Here's the thing. Tonight I was planning on doing some research for a story idea that's been floating around in my head for a while.
The villain is going to be a skinwalker, so I wanted to track down some of the original Navajo legends.
I didn't even think about the scary skinwalker stories that I heard growing up near the Navajo and Piute reservations. All I thought was, "I need to research skinwalkers."
For the last two hours I've been afraid to leave my bedroom.
Behold, The Iron Fist...Yeah, the white guy.
2 months ago