I missed my Friday upload this week.

I thought that I'd just wait until the next Friday to post section 22.

Then I thought, Fuck It.

I've been having a time of it lately.

I haven't been able to add new material to Wretched Gifts in more than a month.

So, that means this is all of it. You are all now exactly where I am. There is no content waiting to be published anymore.

Everything from here on out is however much I can get done in a given week.

I'm going to try to get my goddamn life together and scrape off all the barnacles of malaise and apathy and start writing again at the pace I was earlier in the year.

But as of this moment, I don't know when the next section of Wretched Gifts will come.

I set out to finish a story - really finish it to say it was done with a beginning, middle, and end.

I hope I can. I really hope I can.

For some reason, I thought it would be easier to write more stories once I had at least finished ONE.

Turns out that wasn't true. It's hard the whole fuckin time.

I still want to finish. And I have some vacation time coming soon. If my country doesn't fall apart in the next few months, I think I will be able to finish. I hope I'll be able to finish.

Wish me luck, friends and lovelies.

Wish me luck.