Accidentally Hoarding Wine

When I bought a house in 2016, I looked around and thought, “This house is big enough to throw parties.” Never mind that I’d dumped a narcissistic sociopath and moved to a strange city where I know nobody. In addition, thanks to that narcissistic sociopath, I dreaded making new friends… who would likely turn out to be monsters pretending to be my friend. But I figured eventually I’d become sociable.

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Outside Medium, I mostly write fiction, especially paranormal and historical fantasy, under either S. E. Wigget or Susan E. Wigget.

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S. E. Wigget

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Outside Medium, I mostly write fiction, especially paranormal and historical fantasy, under either S. E. Wigget or Susan E. Wigget.

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