
Western Watch — Chapter 18
Gytega sits back in his saddle, bow in one hand, water skin in the other. He raises his chin, closes his eyes against the merciless sun, and takes a small sip. Not enough to replace what he’s sweated off, but Read More …
Flawed Femmes wielding Whips, Guns, and Blades
Gytega sits back in his saddle, bow in one hand, water skin in the other. He raises his chin, closes his eyes against the merciless sun, and takes a small sip. Not enough to replace what he’s sweated off, but Read More …
Update: August 2017. I’ve just discovered I cannot count. I actually only presented five tips. Ooops! One of the main ideas behind having an author platform is to provide your fans and readers a central location where they can find Read More …
Her eyes closed, Merreth lets the water run down her face and listens to it drip back into the wash basin on Charadell’s desk. She splashes her cheeks again and rubs her nose. I’m still dirty, and smell like a Read More …
Hello Everyone! This is part 15 of my series on let’s make a book trailer. Previous parts are here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part Read More …
“I have you to thank,” she says. Mistress Merreth does not turn around as I sit down a few feet from her. She looks out over the Milderdort harbour. The small Temple plaza is perched on a hill and affords Read More …