So quiet
Even the wind
Races Past
Endlessly silent
Not a sound
Escapes this bubble

So quiet
Even the wind
Races Past
Endlessly silent
Not a sound
Escapes this bubble
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Dual locations: fictional town above Billings, MT w/ a few Crow Nation ranch employees & fictional tourist town similar to Indian River, MI w/fictional Mignesi (Ojibwe-esque) People.
Western w/sapphic romance series
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For our latest feature in the Writers Open House we are really pleased to welcome back Malcolm Welshman with his latest pet-related memoir story.
You can read A Short Back and Sides at Sweeney Todd’s here: www.fd81.net/freds-blog/a...
My Cranium
was harder than
Cubic Boron
Nitride
I almost
didn’t alter
my indestructible
path my molecular
structure almost
on the brink of
shattering into
atoms and
dissipating
Time
Always gets away
Roaring past
Done and over with
You forgot just how fast
Sometimes, the scene you spent hours perfecting isn't the one readers remember. It might be a quiet conversation, a painful goodbye, or a tiny detail that changes everything. Writers, which scene in your book do you hope stays with readers long after they finish?
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Variety Pack @varietypack.bsky.social ⭐ is accepting submissions (fee-based) through Duosuma. #WritingCommunity
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I like to put a twist on an existing recognizable phrase.
The Night of Fallen Gods is meant to evoke the Night of Broken Glass.
A Labor of Duty is a play on “A Labor of Love”
The Dreams Between is a play on Between Dreams and Reality.
Etc etc.
the ivy #climbs up
at least it's not like kudzu
sea of poison green
#Fuchsia pink
a spot of bright colour
in the garden
dominated by green
your eye is drawn
to that explosion of hues.
Audrey was always meant to feel a few steps ahead of Lottie when it came to fashion in 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝐻𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝐵𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑀𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑟.
#BradburyManor #HistoricalFashion #1910sFashion #1919Fashion #VintageFashion #GothicFiction #GothicHorror #HistoricalFiction #BehindTheBook #WritingCommunity #IndieAuthor
The man in the bookstore
took one look at me
and said
"Bards know Bards."
We talked about
lutes and lyres
harps and dulcimers
poetry and songs
Despite centuries
music and storytelling
still sing loud
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I love old houses.
Unfortunately, Rough Draft Me loved them a little 𝐭𝐨𝐨 much.
Winthrop House in The Last Heir of Bradbury Manor was heavily inspired by 𝐀𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥, a seventeenth-century mansion in Middlesbrough.
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I got un-ghosted by ProWritingAid! If any Black authors want to join the Black Authors Writer Circle, I'm leading it! (This is a lot of pressure lol.) community.prowritingaid.com/c/black-auth...
One of the things I loved researching for The Last Heir of Bradbury Manor was all the tiny sensory details that make 1919 feel lived in.
Clothes are easy to show. Smell is a little trickier.
#GothicHorror #HistoricalFiction #VintagePerfume #1910s #EdwardianEra #WritingCommunity #IndieAuthor
One of my favorite parts of writing 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝐻𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝐵𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑀𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑟 was the fashion. I love the clothes of this era, and in the rough draft, I was absolutely not afraid to write every damn detail. 😂
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She comes to me
all nervous
and tells me
I tell her
that I've known
for a very long time
She is my child
no matter what
her pronouns are
or how she dresses
Velvet depths as night breaks
To the touch of earthly toil and care
Celestial treasures from distances unknown
Respond to the night bird’s call
To guard the lonely soul to darkened feasts
Illuminating pathways in the dark
They are a whispered wisdom when the wind blows
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