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Amy Lemay's avatar

I can't remember the book telling us that America imploded on itself, and is off limits to the outside world...I suddenly feel like I am living this in real time...will there be light at the end of the tunnel, at least in future books? I'm grasping at straws here.

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Gloria Horton-Young's avatar

Dear Jodi and Hazel,

I adore “It’s Friday – What Can Possibly Go Wrong?” I treat this newsletter the way I treat the Arts & Leisure section of The New York Times—reverently, joyfully, and preferably while in pajamas with a cat (or two) strategically draped across my lap like judgmental scarves. It’s not just a newsletter—it’s a weekly cultural moment, a perfectly brewed cup of literary espresso with a cheeky biscuit on the side.

This week’s edition had me grinning like a woman who’s just discovered her favorite author also happens to understand the dark, delicious chaos of being both wildly creative and slightly unhinged. (My people!) The Sands of Time Writing Competition? Yes, I fancy myself a sci-fi storyteller—though mostly in fuzzy socks, muttering plot twists to myself in the kitchen. And you gave me permission! David Sands as a sci-fi author? Be still my time-traveling heart.

The author interview, the free extract, the cover design peek—it’s like a mini literary festival that landed in my inbox and asked for tea. The Bear at Midnight has been ceremoniously added to my “TBR Tower of Pisa,” Dark Light is now on my nightstand, and the news about signed books nearly made me spill my fourth cup of coffee (which would’ve caused a diplomatic incident with the cat).

Also, I’ve peeked at Bluesky, which feels like Twitter after it had a nap, some therapy, and a strong gin and tonic. I might even join.

Please never stop. You are the glitter on my bookmark, the biscotti to my brew, and the lovely kind of chaos that makes me snort-laugh into my sleeve while pretending to be Very Serious about literature.

With affection and admiration,

Gloria

(Writer. Reader. Cat blanket.)

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