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It appears the bravery has ran out 😂 I think it's a poor defenseless raccoon stuck in the ceiling (definitely not a horrifying ghost that wants to eat you)

Good morning, sky so wide and clear, A brand new day is drawing near. The sun peeks out to gently say, "Come stretch your soul, embrace the day." The coffee brews, the birds all sing, A quiet joy in everything. Each breath you take, each step you start, Is proof of life—a

J.R. is an awesome friend (even though I still haven't received the raven I was promised) you should check this out. You might learn something you didn't know you needed about yourself. Everyone needs a journal 😉

Just a little bit helps, Stan has always been an amazing member in this community, he's supported a lot of us and now it's our turn to support him in his time of need. Even just sharing this helps

I think it's reeeeeaaaaaddddyyyy (I'm going to read one last time, but I just reformatted the pages, reworked a few pages, fixed any errors I found. I combed through the pages with my.. eagle eyes 🤓 and I think its finally ready.) One last read and it should be available by next

100 total book sales Giveaway time! Winner will receive a signed hardcover of Gwyn's Kingdom: The Electric Moon as well as a book of their choice from TheFOTIA (up to $30) This is my way of giving back to the indie author community. To enter: Like & repost this Follow me Tag

Good morning, friend, the day is new, With skies brushed soft in pastel hue. The world begins its waking song— A whispered note that pulls you along. The birds compose a lullaby For dreams not meant to say goodbye. Yet still you rise, and greet the light, A quiet soul, prepared

I'm thinking about doing a special giveaway if I reach a certain milestone or goal. I have the first hardcover copy of Hollow Park I could sign, I have a special copy of the Threads of Fate trilogy I could sign and I've been considering getting some plushies made of certain

Good morning, dear hearts, the sun is aglow, A soft golden promise in coffee’s warm flow. The world stirs gently, in hush and in grace, Inviting you now to take up your place. Reach out today—send a note, say hello, Let someone you love deep inside know. A small word can

Whoever said grief gets easier with time was soooo wrong. If you're currently experiencing any stage of grief, why don't you check out my upcoming poetry collection? You may find something to relate to. 🖤

Good morning, warrior—rise with grace, The world awaits your steady pace. A brand new sun climbs high and true, Another chance, made just for you. Leave behind what weighed you down, Today’s not meant for fear or frowns. Shake off the doubt, breathe in the light, You're made of

Going for my mammogram today. Why am I telling you? Because I wrote my first book (The Things We Keep) after my mother died of breast cancer, and if this post inspires one person to make an appointment, it's worth it!

Well, I did it. I feel like I have spent too much time on this, I've read it what feels like 100 times. I'm taking the leap and putting it out there (I made sure to tone down the whining, but man did I add way more indecision.. just kidding) Made and Marked will be available

It's been a bit slow this month 😅

Good morning, friend—the sky’s aglow, A quiet spark begins to grow. The world turns on, the light breaks through, Another chance is here for you. Yesterday may haunt your head, With heavy words once left unsaid. But today’s a page both blank and bright— A chance to stand, to

"They said I was a made man. But all it made me was marked.” Adrean “AJ” Johnson was a war vet with nothing to lose, until the Ashton Family gave him everything. Respect. Money. A place to belong. Then they took it all back. Now AJ’s on trial for murder, and the only way out is

Good morning, friend, the world is new, With skies of gold and softest blue. The hush of dawn, the air so light, The sun peeks through to chase the night. The kettle hums, the coffee brews, The day awaits your steps and shoes. Each moment fresh, each breath a gift, A little

I know this author, great guy, good friend. He said something once that really stuck with me through my time here as an author. They were very wise words. And those words were.. Hope I can sell a copy of my book today a.co/d/6vEuCYa