Joe Nishmitha lives inside her own multiverse of messy notebooks, half-finished drafts, and characters who yell louder than her alarm. A self-proclaimed chaos queen, she writes because her stories refuse to sit quietly. Her worlds are stitched together with murder, mythology, Marvel-level drama, and poetry that tastes like dusk. When she isn’t plotting emotional destruction, Joe can be found devouring snacks like it’s a competitive sport, annotating life with the stubborn fire of a modern Jo March, and dreaming with the eerie, moonlit imagination of Emily of New Moon. Feminist. Snark specialist. Fueled unapologetically by heartbreak, sass, and the occasional identity crisis. Her universe is loud. Her characters are louder. And she very much enjoys that.