Overheard in my dining room:

me: Lord, that’s an old IBM Selectric. Raise your hand if that’s what you learned how to type on.
he: Raise your hand if you learned to type on a computer like regular people. Because oxygen allowed the computers to run, and like it was cool and stuff.


Author: Mari Adkins

Appalachian gothic fiction writer - my works reflect a love of literature flavored by the darkness and magic residing in these ancient mountains. In my spare time, I'm a Simmer, I tumbl, I journal, but I always have a very strange sense of humor. I have lived away from the mountains and lived deep in the mountains. I currently live in Central Kentucky with my lifepartner and his cat. The mountains, their culture, their superstitions, their particular magics, will always be in my blood.