About the Author
About Megin Broun
Megin Broun was born during a thunderstorm that knocked out power across three counties and allegedly whispered her name through the static of every radio tuned to AM. She writes fiction from a velvet-lined crypt beneath an abandoned planetarium, accompanied by a taxidermied raven named Thistle and a sentient fog that critiques her drafts.
Her diet consists exclusively of black licorice, espresso, and the occasional moonbeam. When not writing, she collects haunted typewriters and teaches night classes in Existential Dread at a university that may or may not exist. Her favorite punctuation mark is the ellipsis... because it never truly ends.
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