Tuesday, 23 February 2021

Interview: Create My Own Perfection (again)

 

 Today I'm being interviewed over on Let's Fox About It!


Come and see me talk about some of the things that inspired my retelling of Medusa and more!


Create My Own Perfection is available for preorder in the following places:

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Tuesday, 9 February 2021

Interview: Create My Own Perfection

 Today I'm being interviewed over on dovelynnwrites!


Come and see me talk about why I mixed greek mythology with selkies, how long I've been interested in medusas and more!


Create My Own Perfection is available for preorder in the following places:

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Saturday, 6 February 2021

Flash Fic Challenge: Golden Goose

 Golden Goose

Sam pelted down the storm drain as fast as e could go, eyes peeled for the opening to the sewer itself. Spotting it at last, e slowed just enough to lower emself down, feeling with eir feet for the ledge. It was narrow, and damp with the stinking, sloshing, dregs of the sewer water and e scuttled along the memorised route.

Somewhere along here there should be a suitcase containing the spare radio to contact eir bosses - if e could find it before the hounds caught up with em. E glanced back over eir shoulder, ears pricked for the telltale cry of discovery, and then hurried on.

E had to get the information through - and hope that the traitor didn't intercept it. Only then would Upstairs know where, and when, and how to target their precision strike.

The suitcase, when e found it wedged into a tiny hole, was intact, as was the radio and the coding pages. Sam took a moment to catch eir breath, and then hurried on, finally clambering up through a manhole, and along a different storm drain into the cellar of a wrecked safehouse.

Eir fingers shook as e set it all up for contact, and e scrubbed grimly at eir tear-streaked face. Once this was done the hounds would probably catch em and tear em down like the rest of eir cell. Like the rest of eir friends. E had survived the last attack only by sheer luck, and luck like that couldn't last.

E took a breath, calmed emself, coded the message with steadier hands, and opened the channel. "Goose reporting in. Message is as follows..."

Thursday, 4 February 2021

ARCs!

 Arcs are now available for Create My Own Perfection, my queer, aroace, retelling of Medusa!


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Tuesday, 2 February 2021

Cover Reveal: Create My Own Perfection

 Create My Own Perfection - my aroace retelling of Medusa - now has a cover!


Click here to see it in all its stunning glory!


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