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I got to spend time with my mom, who came to visit because my older brother and his wife renewed their vows. Wedding vows. Not nefarious vows for revenge or the ilk. Though I’m on-board if anyone wants to invite me to such a thing. Point being, it was nice spending time with my mother. Sadly, my oldest daughter missed her grandmother's visit, as she was off doing a campus tour in Arkansas. From her excitement, I think I have a razorback in my future. That said, my truck broke down on the way back, and my wife had to abandon it in Arkansas to get herself back for some work and our oldest back for school. Painful. I've got to figure out how to summon my truck from Arkansas to Texas. :( Where's Mort when you need him? Giveaway^2 Contest - We have a winner!Unholy Priestess took the lead for both books and will be receiving signed copies of my books as her prize. So, my question to you - do we do this again in a quarter? Here's the adjustments I would make: (1) just one book and not two... that made it clunkier than it needed to be, and (2) just two days instead of five. I would probably run the freebie for five days still, assuming I find another group of authors who want to band together again. But the contest would only be two days. Two days was enough. Let me know if you'd be interested in participating next quarter, either for run, or because you want a signed hardback. I started the process of creating a hardback of Mother of Trees on Amazon. Something goofy is going on in their system, and it won't let me order proof copies, but I'll get there, one way or another. Indie Author Showcase
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Ten days until the end of Thaumatropic Roots. Ten days until the threads you’ve been following since Mother of Trees pull tight. Since “peace broke out like a plague.” Ten days. That’s all that stands between you and the end. I won’t overtalk this. If you’ve been waiting to see what becomes of Elliah, Hughelas, the dragons, and the fragile cage holding back the Father of Stones… It’s here. Every book has been tightening toward this. Mother of Trees. Bones of Cenaedth. Secrets of Deara. Every...
Elliah was never meant to carry this. She was born without magic in a world built on it.She was told what she could not be. Very few asked what she would become. And yet here we are. If you came to my work through The Guardian League, this is where the deeper current begins—the prison that holds the Father of Stones, the fracture in magic that echoes forward into Red’s world. The modern story stands on what happens here—even if it doesn’t know it yet. And Elliah’s world was not built for...