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Kyle T. Cowan

Sadie Fans - We Did It! Today is the official publication date for Sadie McGrady Runs for President - a day that wouldn’t have been possible without your early support. Your pre-ordered books are being shipped this week, so be on the lookout for your delivery soon.
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The Animal in Man is done. I can hardly believe it. No one doubted that this day would ever actually arrive more than me, I assure you. After months of what I called Radio Silence, I’m back - fingers trembling - to send out this reader update.
So what happens now? Well, I’ve sent all 350+ pages to Inkshares just an hour ago, and from there they’ll put together my production timeline and all the other wonderful things they provide. I’ll collaborate with them to nail down some ideas for the final cover design. In the months that follow there will be edits… load upon load of edits. The more meticulous work, you see, is really just starting.
I’ve never finished a project this massive in all my life, and yet, it’s not entirely finished. Still, I can’t contain my excitement. This is a turning point for me, and I couldn’t have done it without all the follows, all the interest (all the pre-orders!) for The Animal in Man. I just wanted to thank you all for your continued support. You’ll be hearing from me on the reg from now on!
(“Natural Collapse” - Design by Diogo Hornburg via threadless.com)

FROM THE BLOG DIARY OF EMILY HUNTER
Entry #5: July 30, 2013
Not sure what to say. Not really feeling it. It’s been a rough week. Work sucks. These meds make me feel like shit. I don’t have anyone. Fucking bored. My mom is once again all over my case. Fucking done. There’s your entry.
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Entry #6: August 4, 2013
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
No one gets me.
No one wants to.
No one should.
Alone.
This mind in my skull hates me.
Poisoned.
My own worst enemy.
My own best friend.
All alone.
Leave me alone.
Entry #7: August 5, 2013
Fuck this.
I am so fucked up. So stupid.
Why a I even writing this? WHo fucking cares?
I’m so numb to it all now. Its all the same, over and ovr. I should just jump in front of a bus. Maybe it will work this time.
Ok, I’m not going to kill myself. Don’t read that Dr. Harper. I would have delettd it if you’d fucking let me.
But seriouly what’s the point? Do you want me to write his just so you can write a paper on it or some shit? This isn’t helping. I can fel it coming again. I know how this works. They’re telling me something. You won’t listen. You never listen. They want to tell me soemtihng. It sounds like theyre screamiung. Now. They’re screamimg. ITs too loud. I hate this i hat.
its all wroing. its on the tup of my tonge and i cant hear it. these meds are Stopping me teyre killing em . you aren;t helping. you never help./ ARE OYU LISTENING NOW? I TELL YOU THIS EERYTIME AND THEY WONTS TOP. THEY WONT STOP THEY WONT STOP THEY WONT STOP. SHE NEEDS TO SHOW ME sOMETHNG
is ee her now..