Just a writer that is becoming an author
Greetings, Earthlings and others. I am N.R. Willick, a fresh face in the authorial cosmos, dabbling in the art of crafting tales of sci-fi, fantasy, magical realism, and thrillers. Hailing from the mystical lands of Northern California, my writing voyage began not in a galaxy far, far away, but through an insatiable appetite for reading. Turns out, the books in my head were on strike, refusing to materialize on shelves. So, I took matters into my own hands.
The epic saga of my literary career commenced when my mother, in a moment of maternal wisdom, queried why my pen had fallen silent. In truth, the pen was mightier than ever; it was just in stealth mode. Prompted by her inquisition (and a subtle hint of maternal blackmail), I birthed Bass Rift– my debut novel, a byproduct of familial nagging. While I’m still a newbie in the publishing game, you can find me on Medium, offering unsolicited advice to managers and leaders, and scattering my poetic musings like confetti.
When I’m not wrestling with words, I’m immersed in a world of reading, punk/goth/dark wave music (the louder, the better), wrangling my trio of offspring and duo of feline overlords, and indulging in game nights that are less ‘Monopoly’ and more ‘Monstrosities & Mayhem.’ These escapades often sneak into my stories, bringing a dash of whimsy, a sprinkle of reality, and an uncanny ability to make the unbelievable seem rather mundane.
Embarking on this literary odyssey, my mission is simple: to teleport the chaotic symphony of words from my brain to yours. Should you wish to witness this spectacle, or simply say ‘hello’, beam me a message. Join me as I navigate the nebula of novel writing – it’s bound to be an adventure, give or take a few plot twists.
Thank you for visiting.
Greetings, Earthlings and others. I am N.R. Willick, a fresh face in the authorial cosmos, dabbling in the art of crafting tales of sci-fi, fantasy, magical realism, and thrillers. Hailing from the mystical lands of Northern California, my writing voyage began not in a galaxy far, far away, but through an insatiable appetite for reading. Turns out, the books in my head were on strike, refusing to materialize on shelves. So, I took matters into my own hands.
The epic saga of my literary career commenced when my mother, in a moment of maternal wisdom, queried why my pen had fallen silent. In truth, the pen was mightier than ever; it was just in stealth mode. Prompted by her inquisition (and a subtle hint of maternal blackmail), I birthed Bass Rift– my debut novel, a byproduct of familial nagging. While I’m still a newbie in the publishing game, you can find me on Medium, offering unsolicited advice to managers and leaders, and scattering my poetic musings like confetti.
When I’m not wrestling with words, I’m immersed in a world of reading, punk/goth/dark wave music (the louder, the better), wrangling my trio of offspring and duo of feline overlords, and indulging in game nights that are less ‘Monopoly’ and more ‘Monstrosities & Mayhem.’ These escapades often sneak into my stories, bringing a dash of whimsy, a sprinkle of reality, and an uncanny ability to make the unbelievable seem rather mundane.
Embarking on this literary odyssey, my mission is simple: to teleport the chaotic symphony of words from my brain to yours. Should you wish to witness this spectacle, or simply say ‘hello’, beam me a message. Join me as I navigate the nebula of novel writing – it’s bound to be an adventure, give or take a few plot twists.
Thank you for visiting.