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December 21, 2024 By Skyla Dawn Cameron Leave a Comment

No Year Recap, No Resolutions. Let’s Just Hibernate

I’m sure there’s someone, somewhere out there who had a great 2024, but I don’t know them. Everyone in my circle is tired and behind on stuff they mean to do (or need to do), and just generally exhausted after so many crises this year.

This time off has been an absolute mess between Shawn’s issues and our Hail Mary pass for Libby’s health and literally just as I got the last of the bed put together on Thursday (the frame was about four hours), the plumber called about a work order, which no one gave me notice about (an issue from the inspection in the summer so…not like I would have known to expect it, either, because it’s been six months). After madly cleaning all night–again, I have been living in total chaos putting furniture together and moving stuff from room to room–they didn’t come Friday, which means now they’re coming Monday. I can’t even wind down ahead of Christmas now (which I am, of course, spending alone, because there is no one I can trust to not infect me with the plague; good thing I enjoy my own company, I guess) because I am so anxious, as I don’t like people in my home.

I am very lucky–I have this new bed, I have a new laptop, I’ve cleared out some junk, I’ve gotten various cats to the vet and been able to try new treatments for Libby. My cats are (mostly) healthy. I’m not dead. I have people in my life who care about me. Wonderful people bought my books this year and I have new readers, a couple of which actually liked the new book. I keep focusing on that even as I continue to feel like three nervous breakdowns in a trenchcoat.

But I feel like I am broken when I’m not writing. Technically the Waverly 4 revisions this year was like writing a whole new book, since I doubled the word count, and I’ve written a lot of shorter things, but I feel like I’m crawling out of my skin and getting more and more resentful daily. I’m absolutely miserable but my brain just gives me gibberish when I have a WIP out. This too shall pass, but it’s just amplifying what a mess everything has been.

Though I continue to be resentful about the situation the last few months of the year that put me in this position of burnout now, I’ll deal with that in the new year.

So I have no countdowns or recaps. I can’t remember what I read or watched or played (other than Silent Hill 2, which I am replaying right now). I figured out why Demon Fall wasn’t working and I don’t have to throw out the 21K I’ve written but I have to rearrange it and write new stuff earlier, and so that’s going on hold again for Waverly 4 revisions. I am positive I will have to move the release date but I’ll see what, if anything, I get done over the next ten days as I unplug again.

All I’d personally like out of 2025 is to not lose any pets (or if Libby is going soon, that she’s comfortable and at peace), to keep a roof over my head, and to get some joy back from writing instead of feeling like I’m broken. And for my friends in the US to not die horribly with round two of that fascist fuck in charge. And to not have the Cons in fed government here.

That is probably asking for too much at this point.

Happy Solstice (which is Maya’s birthday and the last day in The Taiga Ridge Murders; the longest night of the year is a good time to read it if you haven’t). Let’s hibernate, hold onto what we can, and hope things are a little better soon.

A woman is lying on her side with ten swords in her while she reads her phone. the text says "Everything is fine." Based on the Ten of Swords Rider Waite tarot card. Artwork by Lisa Sterle.
My 2024-going-into-2025 energy. I bought this print for myself for Christmas and you can buy your own from the artist here.

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December 11, 2024 By Skyla Dawn Cameron Leave a Comment

Deeply On Brand, On All Counts

Official word of the year should be “lolsob”

I have been doing the things I promised with the birthday money. I got a new laptop (ouch), I had the junk guys come, I got a new carpet cleaner (and a small steam cleaner), I did some vet trips, I got a new bed (ouch) and even a shelf for the living room as well as some new bath towels which I’ve not bought in a decade.

Every new purchase was terrifying because I am hyperaware of how finite a chunk of gifted, tax-free money is (I held on for years waiting for some that was promised me due to certain circumstances, but long ago gave up on it ever coming and just limped along with a laptop held together with duct tape among other issues), but the whole point was to deal with this big expenses I could not save up for. After some cajoling, I even got an new iPad and pencil, which I use for work a lot and have been on a hand-me-down for some years now. And I thought I’d still have some leftover for emergencies, and for what is likely the end of the line with my chronically ill former foster Libby, which is a decision likely coming next month.

Putting together furniture has been a huge chore I do in stages. I’m on the very last stage, which involves once again moving everything out of the room and putting together the bed frame itself. The drawers and headboard are done, so I just need a few hours for that part, and it was on the docket for last Friday/the weekend.

Of course Thursday night I ended up at the emergency vet with Shawn.

lolsob

The trouble was that I couldn’t even describe what was happening, which had resolved by the time we were there forty-five minutes later. “His mouth is open, like he can’t close his jaw? That doesn’t make sense but he wasn’t panting/breathing in distress, just growling, and I thought maybe there was a foreign object lodged in there? Except it’s fine now.” With him stressed in the waiting room, having fought the tech to even take his vitals, and with all signs pointing to me being a crazy person, I left without talking to the vet in favour of watching him at home since we were the bottom of the triage list.

And he was fine! Until about twenty-eight hours later, when he did it again.

Thankfully this time I had my platonic murder wife on FaceTime and grabbed my camera to record it. And for thirty minutes, we sat there with Shawn while he could not close his mouth. He went for a vet visit, and everyone in turn was baffled because no one has seen this before and this is not a thing that is supposed to happen with cats–and yet! After looking, there are a handful of cases out there. The vet has all but confirmed what Dina diagnosed (having seen it before in humans) and I said the first time I saw it: Shawn’s jaw locked open. “Open-mouth jaw locking” or OMJL.

Just yawning can apparently do it in this tiny number of cats who get this.

The best official diagnosis is via a CT but that’s quite a trip to do here and I don’t drive. Next step is to sedate him and get some films of the vet moving his jaw around to confirm, and maybe consult about it. If it keeps happening, surgery is an option, which is absolutely not something I want but my cat’s mouth locks open if he yawns so that is not really something I want him to go through long-term either.

lolsob

Of course it’s Shawn, of course it’s some obscure thing cats never get, of course it’s 2024–the year in which the bed collapsed, the toaster oven started setting things on fire, the laptop died, the myriad of other emergencies and such occurred.

He is just the sweetest, gentlest cat who has had such a rough time already since the moment he was born, I hate that things keep happening to him.

And speaking of cats who don’t deserve this, meanwhile Libby continues to be a nightmare to deal with, and we’re rapidly going over the line of trying to treat her hurting rather than helping her, so it’s just exhausting all options these last few weeks. By January, I will be surprised if I even have a dime left. (A couple of people who just heard about the birthday GFM kicked in the past few days and honestly that just covered what I spent yesterday on Libby’s meds and the exam, so that’s appreciated; we’ll be fine, I’ve got income coming in, it’s just when all is said and done, I will no longer have an emergency cushion at this rate, and I’m fighting the fact that I feel so selfish for buying myself a bed and potentially leaving the cats to suffer if there’s an emergency in the future.)

My time off to focus on writing has been an absolute disaster. I was so wound up over stress with particular clients and twelve-hour freelance days this summer and fall that continued right up until October 31 that I could not switch gears and focus on myself, and now it’s nonstop vet visits and emergencies. Demon Fall is six months behind, I haven’t started on the next round of Waverly 4 revisions so I am not going to get it for edits when planned and I am going to have to bump the release by a few weeks at least because it’s such a big book, I have a hole in my fall 2025 release schedule, and I have a full freelance schedule booked so far in advance that I immediately have to hit the ground running with no breathing room so I’ll get even more behind.

lolsob

I am angry and tired and resentful and frustrated and I feel like I’m failing everyone at all times with everything, whether it’s readers or Libby or myself.

And my hallway is still full of boxes, furniture and laundry are stacked everywhere, and there are six giant drawers in the middle of my living room so it’s a constant obstacle course until the bed is put together and everything is put away.

lolsob

We will muddle through, this cannot all be terrible forever, but goddamn am I ever tired. I’m unplugging for a few days (other than to correspond with the vet) just to try to settle my brain and focus on some tasks here, and hopefully by next week I’ll be able to tackle finally putting together the bed again. But it does feel like 2024 has struck the killing blow (metaphorically; I am not suicidal like the in spring, just worn down) and knowing 2025 will start with losing Libby does not bode well for next year either. I still just want to get to January without anything else happening.

I probably just jinxed it lolsob

A close-up of a sitting long-haired black cat with green eyes. his mouth is open and his teeth are visible.

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November 12, 2024 By Skyla Dawn Cameron Leave a Comment

New Release: The Taiga Ridge Murders

So I may still be offline as you’re reading this–I haven’t decided yet, but I did discover that my scheduler here finally works again (it didn’t for the longest time), and I’m scheduling this just in case. I’ve spent nearly two weeks now trying to unwind from how exhausting work has been the past few months atop several other stressors, so I’m cleaning, baking, playing some games, reading, and letting the WIP noodle around my brain a little to figure out where it has to go.

But regardless, today is the day: you can now read my a slow-burn gothic horror and dark fairy tale about isolation and female rage.

It’s been thirteen years since Maya McGlynn set foot in Taiga Ridge Lodge, the northern Ontario luxury resort where she grew up. She was Maisie, daughter of the caretakers, and thought of the lodge as her own.

That was when her parents were arrested as serial killers.

It’s been ten years since Maya last had contact with the lodge’s owner, who promised her—upon the conviction of her parents and her whole world forever altering—that she’d always be taken care of.

That was when she changed her name and stopped returning his calls.

It’s been two years since Taiga Ridge Lodge had visitors. Since bookings wavered and rooms were closed off, its halls grew silent, and it never fully reopened after pandemic lockdown.

That was when she let herself forget it existed.

Now, Maya has received notice that the owner has passed and, as promised, she is being taken care of: Taiga Ridge Lodge and all its property is hers to dispose of as she sees fit…as soon as she visits her old home to make the final arrangements.

Now, a winter storm approaches, trapping her with restless ghosts, a stray cat, and a single voice on the radio for help.

Now, Taiga Ridge Lodge might not let her go again.

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And ICYMI, here’s the soundtrack.

I normally have books for sale but Etsy’s constant fees were getting to me and we might have a postal strike here. I also have to figure out shipping costs (the only thing Etsy had going for it) and…ugh.

I’m waiting on my hardcover copies as well. If you’re in Canada, a flat-rate extra small box is $16.99 plus tax. I can fit a couple of books in there, so if interested, give it some thought in case you’d like a couple and hopefully I’ll have more details next week. Or you can just grab it from Amazon!

I was hoping to write another horror book this month because I’ve got a big hole in my fall 2025 release schedule but…ugh. I’m still trying to work out Demon Fall for Patreon. After so many years of writing series, the standalone experiment of the past couple of years has been really interesting. They don’t do as well as Livi used to (which was absolutely nothing to write home about, believe me), but Dweller was comparable to Charon’s Gold in terms of preorder and has out-performed everything but Solomon’s Seal the past two years. Standalones have the added bonus of doing well in Kobo promos, too–I think because the horror/thriller ones are less crowded, I get a lot more eyes on my books there. Standalone buyers tend to operate a little like series buyers in that once they’ve read one, they’ll often go around to the other standalones rather than try a series, so having a few for a backlist is helpful now–one person buying a handful of books that I get three or four bucks on adds up here and there. Watcher absolutely tanked on release but it’s picked up a lot during the Halloween promos. I also find standalones a good entry point for new readers who might be intimidated by a big backlist with a lot of different series.

So I would like to do more of them, and overall horror (and mysteries) has been much better for my sanity, even when they don’t sell well right out of the gate; thus far, no hatemail–unless you count the “I’m not buying your new books until you go back to Livi”, which I am not–as the…particular readership that crossed over with UF that gave me a lot of grief does not seem to crossover with what I’m writing now.

All that is to say: horror/thrillers/mysteries have always been my favourite genres and as much as I try writing outside my comfort zone with them (Taiga Ridge was really challenging) this is still very much my happy place and I hope to continue for a while yet. I hope folks buy this book and dig it.

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November 10, 2024 By Skyla Dawn Cameron 2 Comments

Soundtrack Sunday – THE TAIGA RIDGE MURDERS

The new book is out on Tuesday.

Look, I’m Canadian–I did not realize, when I set the date, when the US election was, or that I’d be stuck in this place of having to advertise a new release at a time when it seems tacky to do so while still needing to pay rent, and if this book tanks entirely, well, that’s not unexpected given the circumstances. But here we are.

It is, like much of what I write, very heavy on the rage factor–particularly female rage. And while I completely understand why many gravitate toward low-stakes “cozy” (god I have come to hate that word) stuff, that’s never been me. My comfort place is horror and thrillers for a reason–I need catharsis, I need release. I could go into deeper thoughts on the subject–I have many–but this is a soundtrack post.

If this book was a game, it would be a “walking sim”. It was heavily influenced by games like Firewatch and The Suicide of Rachel Foster, so you’ll find those soundtracks on heavy rotation here.

I’m going to just separate the songs by the days in the book, it’s roughly in order of the the scenes (usually my soundtracks are, btw), which I guess might be spoilery though hopefully minimally.

Day One

I’ll link to the full Firewatch soundtrack here because it’s all in one link on YouTube. There’s a good mix of mournful/bittersweet and a little foreboding, which matches a lot of the early part of the book (the book takes place over five days; the situation…escalates). I also like to think of the park ranger in his tower with track 2, “Stay in Your Tower and Watch”.

Federico Landini – “The Timberline“
Exploring the lodge.

Federico Landini – “Awareness Pt 2“
Maya’s childhood room/manager’s suite.

Federico Landini – “The Blanket“
Awaking in the night.

Day Two

Federico Landini – “Dream On“

Federico Landini – “Low Lights“
The crawlspace.

The Newton Brothers – “Echoes of Viola“
A child’s mural.

Angelo Badalamenti – “Final Elevator“
Just before waking alone.

Shusaku Uchiyama – “Wandering in the Dark“
Searching the lodge for Holly.

Day Three

Frederico Landini – “The Investigation“

Akira Yamaoka – “Voices“

Akira Yamaoka feat. Mary Elizabeth McGlynn – “Waiting For You“
I had the Heaven’s Night LIVE concert on a lot as well. Maya is named after MEG (whose voice I absolutely adore); even though this song is not precisely Maya’s POV, it’s on here.

Federico Landini – “Bad Weather“
The workshop.

Akira Yamaoka feat. Mary Elizabeth McGlynn – “Cradle of Forest“
In the forest.
“When you think you’re really alone//Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you”

Akira Yamaoka feat. Mary Elizabeth McGlynn – “I Want Love (Studio Mix)“

Akira Yamaoka – “The Love That Was Lost“

The Newton Brothers – “Love Story“
Watching the northern lights.

Day Four

Federico Landini – “The Tent“
Answering the radio.

Federico Landini – “The Detachment“

Federico Landini – “Mannequin Maddess“
The…altercation in the second-floor hallway with the broken staircase.

Akira Yamaoka feat. Mary Elizabeth McGlynn – “You’re Not Here“

Federico Landini – “Awareness Part 1“
The fire lookout tower.

Angelo Badalamenti – “The Sacrifice“
Leaving the fire lookout tower through the snow.

Federico Landini – “False Notes“
The attic.

Akira Yamaoka – “You Can’t Save Everyone, Butterfly“
The contents of the trunk in the attic.

Akira Yamaoka – “Theme of Laura (reprise)“
Theme for the woman who built a cabin etc

Federico Landini – “Whispers“
There’s a spot toward the end where Maya is said to be singing to herself, the song is “Moon River” (from Breakfast at Tiffany’s) but in this haunting, minor key kind of way. I don’t have a link to that song the way I hear it but this is the vibe (mixed with the vibe of the song below).

Lana del Rey – “Once Upon a Dream“

Day Five

Federico Landini – “The Hollows“

Federico Landini – “Awareness Pt 3“
A visitor.

Federico Landini – “Running Away“
A confrontation in the penultimate chapter.

The Newton Brothers – “It’s You, It’s Me, It’s Us“

Wojciech Kilar – “Love Remembered“
This and the following were the end of the book.

Wojciech Kilar – “Love Eternal“

The Taiga Ridge Murders will be available everywhere on Tuesday, including in paperback and hardcover–the links are live yet, but I’m linking here anyway since very few people read the soundtrack posts and someone is probably more likely to see it after the book is already out.

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The print is very lovely.

Find the full Soundtrack Sunday overview here.

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October 25, 2024 By Skyla Dawn Cameron Leave a Comment

“When’s that book coming?” Fall 2024 Edition

I have actual news for you this time!

No, no, not about that–seriously, it isn’t written, it may never be written at this rate, please stop yelling at me.

Let’s go!

What’s New

Nothing new released, other than a couple of Patreon shorts.

I made the decision this summer to take Elis’s books entirely off my plate for the sake of my stress level, so Hell Fire in paperback and Demon Fall in ebook are pushed to next year. The paperbacks only sell maybe half a dozen copies and although it makes life easier on me to have a story serializing monthly (so I don’t have to come up with excerpts), I don’t have more than two chapters written. So I’m not losing money by not having that stuff done, but I’m still frustrated.

What’s Upcoming

Two and a half weeks to go and it’s time to visit chilly isolation of the haunted Taiga Ridge Lodge!

I’m excited for people to read it. Again, it’s very different, but it’s got so much I love in it so I hope folks connect with it.

I’m waiting on a test copy of the paperback because it’s got some full bleed images (and maps of the lodge), then I can finalize the hardcover too. Print will launch the same time as the ebooks (unsure if I’ll have any for sale myself since the postal strike is looming).

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I don’t know why I’m so connected to cold settings–I think there’s an inherent isolation to them, which I’m also very drawn to (probably growing up alone a lot, which Maya and I have in common).

Though it’s only on Kobo so far for preorder but will also be on Nook, Apple, and via Payhip–the first Waverly Jones boxset is out March 11, 2025.

Not Kindle, of course, because they force the $2.99-$9.99 price point and I take a significant financial hit if I go over or under, and no thank you. My boxsets do well enough at higher prices internationally and on other platforms, and KDP can sit this one out.

I figure that’ll be sufficient time for new readers to catch up as the fourth book is out May 6, 2025. Note that it’s gonna be a huge, hefty book, and is taking a lot of work, so the price point of $4.99 will be going up to $5.99 after release, so preorder now and save a buck if so inclined. Kindle | Kobo | iBooks | Nook 

I’ve talked about all this stuff repeatedly–so what is actually new?

Well, I have worked out a deal with Everand (formerly Scribd) for some audiobooks.

It’s difficult for me to give up control, even of rights I know I can’t afford to exploit on my own, but it’s an opportunity to have some work accessible to new readers, and I can certainly use the income. Contract signed, files delivered, now I’m waiting to get paid and listening to some narrators to offer suggestions.

A few years ago when ACX opened to Canada, I briefly looked at the royalty-share option for production as I couldn’t afford to produce any myself, and consistently in the scenes I offered, it was always West everyone read wrong. Maybe I just wrote badly but everyone opted for voicing him like this douchey alpha male PNR hero and it was so grating, I was getting annoyed and just couldn’t be bothered continuing to listen to auditions. So if I have a worry, beyond Canadianisms being mispronounced, it’s that Livi will be read like cliché alpha-male PNR (PNR is fine but that is not West). I did send along guides so fingers crossed.

It no doubt seems like a weird thing to get bent out of shape about–who cares, right?–but the reason I haven’t been able to write the last one is because the books no longer feel like mine. The hatemail, the constant theft, the shitty comments over the years has all chipped away at that connection and that love I used to have for them. So I just hope they end up with a narrator who gets them and particularly his complexity as a character. And who can also say “foyer” the right way.

More news when I have it!

What I’m Working On

Revisions on Waverly 4 has been the big thing. I finished another huge pass. The book is currently sitting at a ridiculous 137 238 words and that’s without doing a pass to add flesh. I’m going to trim out what I can, but there’s a whole lot going on in this one.

Right now it’s cooling, though. There are some books–like The Taiga Ridge Murders–I could confidently revise, edit, proof, format, and release a year after I wrote it. But the fourth Waverly book was written December 2022 and I am still fighting with it. Sometimes I wish I could just…not care. That I could be the kind of writer who just tosses up a book without thought, like how much easier it would be. Let’s be realistic–this book will never make back even pennies on the hours I’ve invested in it, from drafting to critically looking and writing myself an edit letter, to all of these revisions, to just the past two years spent picking it apart in my brain to try to work out the problems and find solutions.

But not only would not putting in that work be a betrayal of the few readers I have, it would be a betrayal of me. It would be a betrayal of Waverly and her story. It would be a betrayal of these books of my heart. So no matter what, this behemoth of a book is going to be the best I can make it, even as it delays me working on other stuff.

As of November 1, I’m off freelancing and unplugging the WiFi. Literally. I’m terrified I’m too exhausted and burned out to actually write anything, but the best chance I have is to just be unplugged as much as possible. I’ll be on to post links to the new book, to update the blog with the book’s playlist, but I’m going to stay offline as much as I can. I’d love to write a new horror book but I just finished the SH2 remake (it’s fantastic) and I’m afraid I’ll just be writing Silent Hill. I should probably write Elis, though. I want to write more Waverly. We’ll see.

I hope you check out Taiga Ridge!

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