I told you I was rubbish at marketing! So Iβm sharing this link to my book for kindle. Paperback launch at some point, this weekend ?
amzn.eu/d/6vL5Gw3
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I told you I was rubbish at marketing! So Iβm sharing this link to my book for kindle. Paperback launch at some point, this weekend ?
amzn.eu/d/6vL5Gw3
Itβs actually good! I believe I am happy with it. I will check again tomorrow because Iβm tired. But on first look, itβs the one π€©
09.11.2025 20:06 β π 4 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0I bought another paperback proof of my book because I wasnβt happy with it and made some formatting changes. Itβs arrived but still in its packaging. I havenβt worked on any writing this weekend, needed a break.
Ever feel like things are moving too fast?
Watched Frankenstein and felt the spark again π«Άπ»
09.11.2025 11:43 β π 2 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0I watched the creature
with its golden eye.
Glinting with lifeβs fiery spark.
Does oneβs soul reside,
in the amber depths
of loneliness?
Is it waiting for another,
to recognise and share,
our humanity?
And if you definitely didnβt get one, you absolutely wouldnβt ever let anyone (us) know what itβs like, would you?
08.11.2025 17:12 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Yes love
08.11.2025 15:14 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Yeah, Iβm an 80βs kid, how did you know?
πΆShe was left behind, and sour
And she wrote to me, equally dour
She said: "In the days when you were
Hopelessly poor
I just liked you more...πΆ
Why have a cafe selling bacon sandwich and what smells like carvery this close to a dentist?!!! I canβt chew this is torture. This taxi needs to hurry up
08.11.2025 11:16 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0500 English pounds later π¬
08.11.2025 11:14 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Dentist, pray to the finance Gods please ππΌ
08.11.2025 09:43 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0π³ I am expired
07.11.2025 21:55 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Is it Wolfy on Tour?
07.11.2025 21:05 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Fridayβ¦ thank the gods youβre over. A hot shower, a bowl of frosted shreddies and some me time. In that order π€
07.11.2025 19:56 β π 2 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0π€
06.11.2025 21:04 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0I had a really soft cosy pink jumper on today. Yes PINK, it would feel amazing to cuddle, but alasβ¦. Nobody to cuddle
06.11.2025 18:06 β π 2 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0Iβm glad my cat is deaf as a post. Just me on edge here
05.11.2025 22:30 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Agree ππΌ
05.11.2025 22:29 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Iβm just about ready for the fireworks to be done now thanks. Or at least have a break. Itβs been hours of continuous bangers. Even Guy Fawkes would be pissed off π‘
I donβt even think they are burning effigies. Just setting rockets off and starting fires on peoples houses.
Also, I hope nobody buys the paperback of this book because you might as well just download the ebook for literally half the price. Iβm only doing this because itβs cathartic and something I always wanted to do.
05.11.2025 14:13 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Who invented formatting?
Can we all just decide to use the same thing?
Iβm in hell
Her eyes catch the starlight,
too ancient to name.
You tremble, not knowing
if blessing or blame.
She turns with the wind,
her scent, wild and sweet.
Ash falls like petals
around bare feet.
The forest exhales,
the spell slips away.
Youβre changed, but youβll never
find words for the way.
The air hums with warning,
the night feels aware.
Each breath that you offer
is answered by air.
She moves through the silence,
as a pulse, a command.
While mercy and malice
both rest in her hand.
You bow your head lower,
your courage grown thin.
An offering of fruit,
of your fear, your sin.
The Offering
Whatβs that you say?
Did you dare to speak,
to whisper your desires
with a blush to your cheek.
Kneeling in damp leaves,
heart tight as a drum,
and calling to shadows
you hoped wouldnβt come.
I know the full moon is affecting me when I forget itβs a full moon. Difficult day, feelings of worthless and all that jazz. Great
04.11.2025 19:22 β π 2 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0π€©
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04.11.2025 00:18 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0This account smells like damp moss and wild violets, crushed chamomile underfoot and honeysuckle climbing the garden wall. Like old poetry books and worn leather belts. Like bread cooling on the table and woodsmoke curling through the quiet. It smells of rain and damp warmth as you dry by the fire.
04.11.2025 00:17 β π 4 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0This is so pretty π
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