I can’t believe it.
Tomorrow is launch day.
Tomorrow, a new book—straight from the hearts of twelve young authors—enters the world.
Which means you only have A FEW HOURS LEFT to pre-order!!
Whether you’ve had your eye on this collection, or are just now learning that I’m getting published tomorrow, today is your last chance!!
~ Looking for a cozy fireside read over the holidays?
~ Creepy stories that send a shiver down your spine? Cozy fantasy + contemporary to match the changing seasons?
~ Something that reminds you that dreams can be cherished, chased, and caught?
Look no further than Voices of the Future, Stories of Dreams and Determination. 100% of every copy sold comes back to us authors, to fund the beginnings of our writing careers.
Curious about the stories inside? Check out this sneak peek of my story, All That Flickers!
Eleven low chimes echoed between arched pillars.
The sound of the distant clock tower was a ringing background to my winding path through the notoriously renowned Hantée Brume Theatre. Renowned for its elite performances and moving stages. Notorious for its haunted past.
Not that the whispers about phantoms bothered me much. The mist that clung to every corner and velvet drape was another story entirely.
My tight muscles eased when I passed under a silver pool of light. With magic fueled by starlight, spotlights lit the hallway in intervals. Not a recent invention, but backstage still only had two.
I turned a corner, stomach knotting again as the light faded behind me. The mist that gave this theatre its name used to smother the magic. But after moving the spotlights to the ceiling and shielding the theatre walls, there hasn’t been a mist problem in decades.
Which should have made me expect something to happen tonight.
The bell faded away, leaving only the lonely thuds of my footsteps on the old stone floor. A shiver slithered down my spine.
“All that Flickers is perhaps the most atmospheric story I have read in a long time. Between vivid descriptions, loveable characters, and a goal worth cheering for this is a story you won’t want to miss. I read it months ago and the imagery still comes to mind sometimes.”
~ Heather S.
Alexander became a magical lantern technician to follow his twin into the theatre without the risk of the dimly-lit floating stages. Single-handedly lighting a performance at the notorious Hantée Brume will guarantee his place with her troupe, away from the dark heights.…until the magic of the lanterns dies out, smothered by the Hantée Brume’s shadows.As the only one who knows how to refill the magic, Alexander and his talking owl must brave the darkened backstage—and the phantoms wandering the halls…
Be one of the first 50 to pre-order to receive a signed copy + hand-drawn art print + stickers!
Wow.
I can’t believe I’m about to launch another book.
If you haven’t pre-ordered your copy yet, or if you want to grab a few more as Christmas gifts, there’s only a few hours left! So click this little button to check it out!
