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Nikita Gill, from Fierce Fairytales Poems & Stories to Stir Your Soul; "Why Tinkerbell Quit Anger Management,"

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i'm so sorry life has kicked my butt the past few days i'm gonna try and check the notes on the post i made asking about writeblrs soon 😭😭

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i'm so sorry life has kicked my butt the past few days i'm gonna try and check the notes on the post i made asking about writeblrs soon 😭😭

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The Possession of Joshua Roe has hit #5 in the Kindle Store! Who wants to help me get it to number one?

Help Out Here!

Already done that? Make sure to get your copy of The Infection and The Absolution of Father Greene!

And don't forget to pre-order The Desecration of Maggie Brown!

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ow

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thank you to everyone who interacted with my post looking for writeblrs!! i was out and about most of today and will look through all the responses and such tomorrow :)

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help I have too many ideas in my brain and not enough time

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im sorry but no matter what i will never use "ofc" to mean "of fucking course". its "ofcourse". obviously.

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i'm looking for more writeblrs to follow! since i've come back and restarted my blog, i've noticed that my dash is kind of dead. so if you have a writeblr and want me to check out your blog, lmk!!

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do not go gentle into that good night

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love when a random secondary oc grips you by the neck for like three hours like Ok ive had three thoughts about you in my life but sure you can be developed now

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"Your eyes are beautiful." She tilted her head to the side and asked gently, "why do you hide them from everyone?"

He dropped his gaze, shame shadowing his face. "People don't like to be reminded that I'm human."

There was a pause. "You don't hide them from me," she said after a moment.

He met her eyes again, the softest smile touching the corners of his mouth. "You're different."

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and the moon sets

warnings: war/gore/blood, death, pain, depression/misc mental illnesses, suicidal ideation, grief, abuse, manipulation, substance abuse, etc.

THE sun has long since set and yet the sky is bright with warm light. It’s a peaceful scene, comforting, like a campfire on a cold autumn night with the crackling of flames and heat washing over her. The one thing that takes away from that peace is the terrified screaming that echoes all around her. That and the overwhelming feeling of her own flesh cooking as she sits in the midst of the heat and flames. 

If she had any sense, she would be on her feet and running for her life out of the castle that will soon collapse on top of her. Taking a deep, burning breath that tastes of smoke and flames, her eyes flutter closed. 

It would be nice to rest a little while. Maybe this time I won’t have nightmares. Maybe this time…I can actually sleep.

A shudder goes through her frail body as she takes another breath, followed by a series of harsh coughs that rattle in a way that causes her body to recoil. Groaning, she slowly pushes herself up into a sitting position. The world dips around her.

I shouldn’t, though. I have to make sure I finish my mission. Then…then I can rest.

War ravages the land of Yamatochi and enemies are far more common than allies, even in Neoma's own home. Unable to trust her own mind or those around her, she struggles to find the right path to go down. Ultimately, she wants to protect the person she loves most - her twin sister, Hoshiko - but what will she sacrifice to do so?

And the Moon Sets is a work in progress that follows Neoma Takeda as she navigates life as the leader of the Takeda Clan, though she hates being in that position. She struggles to figure out who she is, fighting against her own mind as well as those who wish to use her for their own purposes. With help from others, she may just be able to become her own person...

At the same time, she has to protect her sister and her Clan from the war that looms all around them, threatening to swallow them whole at any moment. Which will be more important - figuring out who she is or acting as a protector?

taglist (ask to be added or removed!): @aurumni-writes

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You wrote about murder?? Murder is illegal?? You wrote about this dude killing someone and you didn’t even say ‘murder is bad’ at the start of the book, wht wtf, wtf is wrong with you? I can’t believe you condone murder, I can’t believe you’re pro murber, oh my fucking God don'ttalk to me when ou literally kill people, freak. I’m calling the cops, what the fuck, I’m shaking and crying.

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Do you ever feel absent but like from your own life????? Like it feels like every day is here, and you’re fucking missing it.

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ok whatever idc *bites you so hard and dont let go*

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and the moon sets

warnings: war/gore/blood, death, pain, depression/misc mental illnesses, suicidal ideation, grief, abuse, manipulation, substance abuse, etc.

THE sun has long since set and yet the sky is bright with warm light. It’s a peaceful scene, comforting, like a campfire on a cold autumn night with the crackling of flames and heat washing over her. The one thing that takes away from that peace is the terrified screaming that echoes all around her. That and the overwhelming feeling of her own flesh cooking as she sits in the midst of the heat and flames. 

If she had any sense, she would be on her feet and running for her life out of the castle that will soon collapse on top of her. Taking a deep, burning breath that tastes of smoke and flames, her eyes flutter closed. 

It would be nice to rest a little while. Maybe this time I won’t have nightmares. Maybe this time…I can actually sleep.

A shudder goes through her frail body as she takes another breath, followed by a series of harsh coughs that rattle in a way that causes her body to recoil. Groaning, she slowly pushes herself up into a sitting position. The world dips around her.

I shouldn’t, though. I have to make sure I finish my mission. Then…then I can rest.

War ravages the land of Yamatochi and enemies are far more common than allies, even in Neoma's own home. Unable to trust her own mind or those around her, she struggles to find the right path to go down. Ultimately, she wants to protect the person she loves most - her twin sister, Hoshiko - but what will she sacrifice to do so?

And the Moon Sets is a work in progress that follows Neoma Takeda as she navigates life as the leader of the Takeda Clan, though she hates being in that position. She struggles to figure out who she is, fighting against her own mind as well as those who wish to use her for their own purposes. With help from others, she may just be able to become her own person...

At the same time, she has to protect her sister and her Clan from the war that looms all around them, threatening to swallow them whole at any moment. Which will be more important - figuring out who she is or acting as a protector?

taglist (ask to be added or removed!): @aurumni-writes