Photo by unknown I have always felt this imaginary pressure to produce endless content for social media. If you’re an author, you know half of the war is getting your book written and published while the other half is getting your work into readers’ hands. In other words—promo. You know the drill…you wake up and frantically record a video for TikTok, fix the captions, and repost that shit on all of your other social media platforms. Post something clever on Twitter (I refuse to call it X), and post some intriguing ish on IG stories. Rinse and repeat.
Clown in a Cornfield is great. It definitely opened my eyes to some of the possibilities when it comes to YA horror. And it reminded me that, regardless of the era with its technologies and trends, kids are kids.
Clown in a Cornfield is great. It definitely opened my eyes to some of the possibilities when it comes to YA horror. And it reminded me that, regardless of the era with its technologies and trends, kids are kids.