"I can only imagine," Kel replied, nodding. She'd never tried to write anything novel-length, though she'd probably filled several novel's worth of journal with second-hand memories and clairvoyant dreams--and the task of editing any of it for general consumption was more than she really cared to undertake. The only people she'd ever really shared any of it with had been Parker and Dash.
"I'll have to keep an eye out for it, come new years," she promised, "I'm always looking for new books to add to my infinite library." She laughed. Infinite was only a slight exaggeration, since she'd figured out the spell that would allow her to keep as many things in the cabinet as she could fit through the door. "And here's to all the zombies staying on paper, where they belong!"