E.D. Long

E.D. Long was born Eric Long and grew up in Belvidere, IL. A devoted procrastinator and follower of the old gods and the new, including the Giant Spaghetti monster, he is moderately obsessed with jackalopes, other cryptids, and the sacred capybara. He lives a chaste, hermetic life, and is in a committed, but open, relationship with several different bottles of alcohol, mostly wine, whiskey, and rum. He has a face for radio and a voice for silent movies, hence him giving this whole ‘writing thing’ a shot. He shares a house with a fat, needy cat and a fluffy, badass bunny, in the middle of nowhere in between Illinois, Iowa, and Wisconsin.