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I Thought I Was Toast


Insanity is just creativity to the nth degree.

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  • 48 weeks
    Been awhile.

    Hey, everyone. I swear I'm working on more Batty. But between working on the new book and one of my editors being beyond busy, I've often had to choose between getting the book editted or having them look at Batty. Next chapter will be out soon enough, hopefully. It's another one shot for the Echoes of Family story looking at a day in the guard as Tempered.

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  • 89 weeks
    Good news and apologies.

    So! Good news is the next chapter of She Drives Me Batty is almost done, and with the book released, I can make sure to focus and get you guys that. I do want to apologize for taking so long on it, though... The actual red tape behind getting the book out was hell on me these past two months. Writing the book? Not a problem. Fun as heck, but I've been stuck doing business and other stressful

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  • 89 weeks
    Release day! Remember to like, coment, and sub— Wait a minute…

    Ok, so, technically, release was yesterday, but I was really busy with a few other irl things.

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  • 89 weeks
    Cover Art!

    So, folks, there's gonna be three last blogs on the book, I think... This one, one on release day, and one for when I get paperbacks, hardcovers, and the audiobook in order and out. As it turns out, the magic of digital printing means I can publish physical copies no sweat. I just need to look a bit more into them first.

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  • 92 weeks
    Trotting off to Trotcon

    It's a bit of a last minute thing, but I'll be heading to Trotcon with a few friends of mine if anyone wants to consider meeting up. I'm likely to be spending a lot of time either looking to play Are You a Changeling or at whatever corner they're got for fanfic writing if they have one. Hit me up with a comment if you're curious about meeting and have any questions on Batty and where it's going.

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Jun
19th
2022

Little Snippets Part 1 · 8:46pm Jun 19th, 2022

I promised I'd hand out snippets every few days until release, so here it is. Time for a snippet from the book on Nightingale discovering 'amazing' day dweller technology. Putting it in Spoilers just in case folks want to remain completely unspoiled.

Also! The audio is recorded! Although it's still going through a little editing, so the audible book is either gonna be ready just in time or hopefully only come out a little bit after the e book. Here's a link to the E-book, though I am still waiting on cover art to share with y'all.

Diane and Sylvia tittered at the sight, though they too rose from their spot beside a tree to make their way over. They were very dainty about it, sorta flowing like wind or water, and they had pulled these weird fragile things out to cool themselves with.

Their laughter made me blush black, but it was the little whatsits that made me pause and hover. They were simple devices—far simpler than the weird metal beasts Sylvia and the bandit had had—but that made them all the more eye-catching. Several sticks connected at the base with the prettiest paper webbed between them like the flesh webbed between my wing bones. They even flexed like my wings; the sisters curved them to hide their smirks, the paper flaunting pretty swirls of all sorts of grays over it.

“What are those?” Gliding down, I set down in front of the two and did my best to ignore Mom’s snort of laughter.

“You… haven’t seen a fan before?” Diane’s eyes glittered impishly while Sylvia’s were as dead as fish eyes under her arched brow.

“A fan?” I pouted and fluttered my wings. “Really? That’s all it’s called?”

“Yes?” Sylvia arched her brow. “It’s short. It’s functional. What else would you call it?”

“A wingding.” Stretching one wing before me for emphasis, I wrapped it around me much like Diane and Sylvia curved their ‘fans’ to hide their faces. Big as it was, though, I looked more like some sort of caped crusader—a knight in shadowed armor.

“Like a moth to moonfire.” Mom shook her head as she chuckled.

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