YA Greek Gods Time Traveling Into Dystopic Futures of Horror Full of Ghosts
I’m all up into a bunch of fantasy/paranormal/dystopian ya lit at the moment and while it’s lovely and supremely entertaining, it also just makes me feel kinda bland.
I don’t have any wild concepts in me.
I don’t have any zesty science fiction extrapolative chops in me.
I don’t have any spirituality so making up stuff about witches or angels or the immaterial is terribly hard.
Reading these books’ jacket copy makes me feel like my book is kinda, yanno, tepid. Like, my own jacket copy should just say, “It’s about this boy Evan and all this junk that happens to him and what he thinks about that junk. I dunno. Maybe you could read it out in a cemetary while wearing 3-D glasses and pretend he’s Apollo for a better effect?”