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Links to books:
Ebooks format only (itch.io)
Ebook and Print (for some)* (amazon)
What are they?
Well, they're all dark and uncomfortable, most are bloody, dreadful and more than a little gay...but for specifics;
Novella
*In Fog //queer horror romance
An obsessive, bloody and violent tale heavy on questions of self and personhood.
Short Stories
Can't You See Me? //supernatural gothic horror
First Person account of a ghost attempting to contact her family.
Don't Look //supernatural body horror
First Person account of a man dealing with an apartment that's not what he paid for.
The Portrait //gothic historical horror
A woman is terrorized by a portrait.
*In the Marrow //gothic body horror
A woman is haunted by the sound of crackling bones.
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On this Valentine’s Day please don’t forget about the Palestinian people. Candy is being bought in droves while innocent people are starving. While people are planning romantic dinners for their lovers, Palestinian people are losing their lovers to bombs and snipers. There is no rest for the Palestinian people today. Don’t let them mask what’s really happening behind pink ribbon. Fight for love, find empowerment in your love for others. We will not stop fighting, not for a single day. Palestine will be free.
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Edited to add;
Both are by Ukrainian artist Vasily Korchevoy the left is called "Bohatyrka Sculpture" and the right is called "the Altar of Dionysus". He has a website is VasilyKorchevoy.com and his IG is v.korchevoy .
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💖 DAY 4 SNEAK PEEKS! 💖
Hiya Angels!! ^^ Here are some of the Out Of Context™ screenshots I recently shared with the 14DWY Discord boosters... Who also have early access to Day 4 as of right now!
So if you'd like to skip the wait and go on that aquarium outing with [01010111 01101000 01101111 00111111] right now, feel free to join the Discord community and boost the server! Otherwise, keep checking Tumblr and Twitter for more updates and screenshots ^^
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Weald and Wen -- lost in the mire
Trembling then, he spoke to the leaves as the fog climbed and his bark itched, “There were greater threats than strange light and weak ichor in these woods...would that I could remember what.”
The fog caressed him then, as sweetly as it had outside its murk, but the whisper that followed carried a voice, Beloved...
Delgrij jumped with the word and spun, dropping Faerai’s arms.“Ophnea?” He asked after the voice—clear as the light she first spoke to him. Faerai’s confused expression slipped past his eyes unnoticed as every drop of his ichor ached.
...I am sorry, beloved, Ophnea whimpered, her voice a sonorous melody caressing his bark with silken fingers, but it howled with agony. An agony not his to claim that coiled in his thoughts and iced through his ichor. I could remain not another light in those halls, in that bed, her voice lamented to no one, no one but him, I had to flee. Oh, Namael, my beloved, to see you burn for me...for us...forgive me.
“Of course, my love,” Delgrij told her, hunting the surging white for a face to match the voice, a love to kiss and hold and comfort. But none emerged. The sprout faded, hazy and wavering as delicate arms broke from the fog, coaxing him towards it. And he swooned at the sight of them, so smooth and sweet, so like his love and he lurched for those arms. “You are forgiven,” he whispered.
Violet light flashed too close, too bright and the fog dispersed, taking the voice and gentle touch with it. Delgrij snarled, he thrashed, and then groaned, squinting in the glare as a face cleared.
“Rolls. Close,” Mitra commanded in too small a voice, “Lost ins mire is lost always.”
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