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Mike L Tilford 📚 😺 @thatwriterguy.com · 01/08/2025

The Art of Myth-Direction Now Available in Paperback and Hardcover a.co/d/8B50deF 🎭 Comedy / Satire 👧 Kid Heroes 💪 Coming of Age 😻 Animal Companion 🍳 Talking Magical Item 😈 Good Vs Evil 🐉 Subverted Tropes 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 No Romance #booksky💙📚 #debutnovel #availablenow #fantasy #satire #comedy #humor #writing

The Art of Myth-Direction is available now in paperback and hardcover.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 25/08/2025

"A Hero for Hire" is back! If you haven't already, check out this #fun #sassy #action-packed #Superheroes VS #villains #wattpadstory #shortstory, now's your chance! www.wattpad.com/story/400276...

A comic book sitting on a table tells a story to come. Two powerful villain women stand together with a rather normal-looking guy wreathed in strange energy.
This is A Hero for Hire.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 20/08/2025

Dropped a new story for a contest on #wattpad. It's a funny wholesome start to a #slowburn dark #urbanfantasy #romance #shortstory, with an ending coming that'll knock everything but your socks off. #witwcontest www.wattpad.com/1570225459?u...

A handsome blue demonic-looking man peeks out from inside a closet door.

Jam Tart, an Edge of Real story, by Trevor F. Coelho

A glowing blue demonic figure emerges from a closet, the shadow of a woman standing in a door across from them painting the wall to his right.
She is not afraid.

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Neil Shooter @neilshooter.bsky.social · 18/08/2025

A year’s worth of writing prompts, one day at a time. Trigger your imagination. Interrogate your idea. Uncover the implications. Find your story in Seed 230! medium.com/@nshooter11/... #366StorySeeds #storyidea #storyprompt #writingprompt #ideaoftheday

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Story Seed # 230 — Day 230 — Aug 17, 2025

These 366 Story Seeds are a year’s worth of writing prompts, one day at a time.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 14/08/2025

A killer is denied … for the moment … From “Prophet Hearing”. #WiPSnips

Barking had considered launching his attack upon his hated, most despised enemy, this night after the mage had shambled away and all the others had taken to their own bedchambers. He didn’t want to kill any of the god’s followers, but if they refused to leave the usurper to Barking’s crown of deified redemption, then he would do what he needed to do to retake his rightful place as the voice to their god.

Unfortunately, the madman had shown the depths of his madness once again by standing in the middle of his room, his eyes closed, thrashing about him with wild abandon and, insanely, shouting as though he were negotiating with a god. Barking’s god! He would have killed the usurper there and then for his impudence, but his cries brought forth too many of the followers of his god.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 15/08/2025

Tibias receives a shave … From “Prophet Hearing”. #WiPSnips

Under the watchful gaze of Matron Kraft, the barber put the finishing touches to Tibias’ shave, the razor flicking away with precise expertise, leaving not a bit of residue from the shaving foam upon Tibias’ very important throat. The Matron didn’t like the fact that she had to pay, again, for the barber’s ministrations, but if she wanted Tibias to perform her stupid sermon, then she needed him to look his best.

“I could do the eyebrows for a quarter Small extra?” The barber wiped the razor against the cloth over his shoulder and reached for the hot towel sat in the bowl of steaming water. “I can make him look surprised, angry, determined, quizzical. You name it.”

The barber mimed each variation with a face best suited to not mime anything at all, but Matron Kraft remained unmoved. With the hot cloth placed over Tibias’ face, he could hear her heavy footsteps make their way across the room.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 16/08/2025

Tegan reflects on a few things … From “Bottles”. #WiPSnips

This was all her dad’s fault. Him and his gangster movies, and his cowboy movies, and the sci-fi movies, the romances, the comedies. You name it, he watched it. Carry On movies on bank holidays, because they always used to show Carry On movies on bank holidays. The Wizard of Oz at Christmas, because they always used to show the Wizard of Oz at Christmas. So on and so forth. Everything determined by the things he used to love as a kid. Nostalgia as a parenting guide. Enough to give anyone an allergic reaction at the sight of Sid James gurning at a woman’s boobs on a sunny May Monday, but it didn’t. Not for her. She had loved it all just as much as her dad. It was the thing they did together.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 15/08/2025

#vss365 Lady of flowers, #mystical one flutering from flower to bud. She flies through the early dawn on gossamer #pixie #wings, and subtle magic. For more, check out... trevorfcoelho.com

A curvy fairy with dark dragonfly-like wings stretches as she rises with the sun, standing in the heart of a bright red trumpet flower.

And a poem.
Lady of flowers,
mystical one flutering
from flower to bud.
She flies through the early dawn
on gossamer pixie wings,
and subtle magic.

For more, check out...
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Chris E. Sol @telaranrhiod.bsky.social · 15/08/2025

Good morning good folk! The #BlueSkyRelay prompt for August 15th is: #Echo The voice of a place that remembers, repeating the words of those long gone, carrying their longing through stone, water, and wind. “When you spoke, the echo answered with someone else’s voice” #WritingCommunity

A shadowed hall lined with tall stone columns fades into soft light at the far end. A chandelier glimmers faintly above, while candlelight flickers along the walls. In the center, the words announce today’s #BlueSkyRelay prompt: Echo.

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Tammy Komoff @tammykomoff.bsky.social · 20/06/2025

I'm excited and honored my short story "The Midnight Commuter" is a finalist for the Eugie Foster Memorial Award! Thank you so much @fosteronfilm.bsky.social & the fans who voted, as well as my editors Wendy Delmater Theis & Bonnie Brunish for the nomination. Congratulations to my fellow finalists!

The Eugie Foster Memorial Award emblem. A white mask on a blue background, computer board circuits line the hairline while wings trail off the back. https://www.eugiefoster.com/eugieaward

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Aôthen Magazine @aothenmagazine.bsky.social · 15/08/2025

A new #writingprompt just dropped. ☀️ Create a poem using the words listed and share it with us! #amwriting #writinginspo #poetryinspo #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #indielit #litmag

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SkarabraeAuthor @skarabraeauthor.bsky.social · 14/08/2025

For Dante from Re: Shattered Memories, my upcoming work, probably his knowledge of his old world, considering how limited it is. #booksky #writing #writer #authors #characterinsporation #characterdevelopment #characterquestion #writingcommunity #writersky #writingprompt

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 12/08/2025

#vss365 "Mr.Frog, Mr.Frog, why are you such a grouch?" "Im not #grumpy, just bumpy, for times they're tough." Then she laughed, picked him up, and gave him a kiss. His smile said it all, he knew what he'd missed. #poetry Check out more silly sonnets at... trevorfcoelho.com

A grumpy-looking frog in a tophat saying, "I'm not grumpy.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 11/08/2025

#vss365 The torrent of disfigured smiley faced balloons flowed like a river from Duhb's hollow neck. The #rainbow of rubber balloons squeaking and squealching wetyly against each other, forming a swirling stormcloud of colour across the vaulted ceiling. trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories/

A heavy-set man with no head stands in the dark, a stream of balloons billowing up from the gaping hole where his neck should be.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 10/08/2025

#vss365 "Meet #laugh squad, our light-armoured urban geared hitmen, the first android series of stealth attack pedestrians. Any questions before~" "Yeah, is there a reason they're all modeled as muscly bunny girls?" "Uuh." Oh no, someone'd figured it out. trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories-...

Six shiny muscly curvy android women with very mechanical-looking heads stand flexing in spotlights under a sign that says LAUGH.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 10/08/2025

#vss365 The itsy-bitsy #spider, crawled out from its web. Down to the street, to see someone who wept. "Why do you cry?" The Spider and the Snake face off at, trevorfcoelho.com in a Price & Progress story "Along Came a Nobody" Available on #Wattpad www.wattpad.com/story/399655...

A poster for the cover of, Along Came a Nobody. A picture of a giant red spider descending into a crowd of people, a man in greed with a snake for a tie the main focus of the crowd. And the tag line in the middle of the page saying, "Be polite, be professional, but have a plan, to kill everyone you meet."

A woman in a long red coat glances furtively around passing through a crowd on a busy street.

A smug looking man in a green suit casually struts through a crowded city street, and tiny snake tattooed on his hand peeking out just above his right thumb.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 08/08/2025

trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories-... #vss365 "It’s a #prank, right?!" Tan looked up at the sky, a huge creature floating in the vastness, burning like the sun, except there was no sun! This was the sun? "This can't be real! Where am I?!" "You're in Fluv otherworlder," a sweet voice whispered.

A swallow flying over a chessboard, fancy pieces all in their proper rows, this is a game of games, the Story of Schlimazel.
The Origin Game

A pair of shiny aviator glasses reflects a pristine sky, sitting atop an old looking stone chessboard in the middle of a heavily wooded park.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 07/08/2025

trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories/ #vss365 A little #sass hadn't steered her wrong before, but here she was, broken bottle in hand her only weapon, against a tentacle-headed thing. "So, bigboy, you wanna go?!" Its eyes twirled wildly as it screamed, "Get OUT!" "No way, this is my airBnB!"

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The Stories – The Worlds of Trevor F. Coelho

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 07/08/2025

trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories/ #vss365 "Rules, #rules," Blake paused, looking at his phone. "Oi, E, why they call it a hashtag? Was'n tha a pound-sign?" Earl rolled his eyes, tying the cords around the tarp-rolled body tighter. "Earl?" "I don't know mate, ma name ain't google." "Fair."

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 07/08/2025

trevorfcoelho.com/the-stories/ #vss365 Mij watched the little #brownie on the chair, looking at her phone. It seemed his plans had gone too far. The cellphone rang in his hands, the screen as big as him. "Now she's calling." Who could have known his dating account would be this active?

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The Stories – The Worlds of Trevor F. Coelho

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 04/08/2025

#vss365 She's there at her window, throwing open the blinds to let the morning in. She spots me too, her paper in hand. She smiles, waggling her finger as if to call me naughty for staring, but that smile says she knows she isn't the #angel I see her as. trevorfcoelho.com

A pretty woman stands in a pale blue bra and panties with garters and stockings, her shoulders draped in a vibrant kimono, decorated in bright pastel blue bubbles. She has a pretty, mischievous smile, standing tall, stretching her arms up over her head, her long dark hair tied in a thick braid that hangs over her shoulder dipping between her breasts.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 03/08/2025

#vss365 He looked at her, and she splashed him, she looked like a mermaid, but with tentacles instead of a fish tail. She seemed to like her #mischief, teasing and flashing him till he gave her a #scowl. But she was cute, and he couldn't deny her #charm. On the Edge, an 18+ Rating trevorfcoelho.com

A cute mermaid girl barely clothed gives a cheeky grin to her point of view. Her hair is wet and messy, her skirt, practically see-through, is a tangled old fishnet, and her chest is literally covered by a pair of starfish, though, one is slipping and her finger is held up to cover her nipple.
A playful predator, hunting a mate.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 28/07/2025

#vss365 "Generate Ardent element," Harken whispered, tiny red sparks dancing in trianglular shapes around the wands tip. Then the words came into his mind, the Contract of the familiars gift entering him through the wand, "#sparrow spark." trevorfcoelho.com/2025/01/13/c...

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Choosing the Dagger, Part 1 – The Worlds of Trevor F. Coelho

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Isabel Caves @isabelcaves.bsky.social · 14/07/2025

They speak in shapes and colours. Their mother tongue is the evergreen sea, the polkadot prairie, and the acrylic touch of wind. They crave the geometry of flowers. They cry spirals and love like fluorescence. In their minds, the universe expands. #amwriting #art #artsky #EastCoastKin #flowers #vss

Abstract digital painting of 3 umbrella-shaped magenta flowers. The background is a collage of turquoise, blue, purple and pinks with polka dots fading in and out throughout.

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Isabel Caves @isabelcaves.bsky.social · 14/07/2025

A little magic never hurt nobody. A digital acrylic and ink painting from this weekend's abstract art blitz. #art #EastCoastKin #digitalart #artsky #artshare #abstractart #magic #glitter #home #Procreate

Purple mountain shapes represent a house and garden, with a lighter purple sphere ringed with glitter rising behind them to represent the sun. The background is swirly arches in different shades of purple, highlighted with glitter.

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Isabel Caves @isabelcaves.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

A digital oil painting I made in Procreate over the weekend. #art #EastCoastKin #digitalart #artsky #artshare #painting #flowers #oilpainting #abstractart #redflowers #cherry

Cherry-red flowers with yellow stems against a reddish-orange background

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Me @ewiggins66.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

#vss365 We discussed #wormholes That night And the certainty We both jumped Through one At the same time Or we'd Have never met Two distinct points In time and space With an undeniable Connection We debated If Einstein Had theoretically Defined fate Over sushi And a good Mystery

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Reading Raindoe @readingraindoe.bsky.social · 27/05/2025

Hi Bluesky! My 1st novel is in the editing process 📚 About me: ✏️ Write: Sci-fi/fantasy; whimsical adventures inspired by STEM. Sometimes gently spooky 📖 Read: Everything. 🗨️ Post: geek stuff, nerd stuff, word stuff, sometimes my art (mostly animals) #writingcommunity #writersky #booksky

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Madeleine Begun Kane @madkane.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

I'm undoubtedly long in the tooth, But I've never looked back on my #youth With a sense of #nostalgia. More likely? Gastralgia! For ME, older's better, forsooth. #HaikuChallenge #Youth #vss365 #Nostalgia #Limerick #Limericks #Humor #Humour #Poetry #MicroPoetry #LightVerse #Poems #PoetryCommunity

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 07/07/2025

No ‘stripe’, so I stretched about as far as it’s possible without pulling a muscle. From “Threads of Fate”. #WiPSnips

“This is all your fault, dontchaknow. Encouraging her. Putting silly mage thoughts in her head.” Whipping her broomstick under her arm, Mother Mayhigh took the tobacco and cigarette papers from Ilbnot’s hands, expertly rolled a cigarette so perfect it would probably even satisfy old Molcuddle, and he considered himself a master cigarette roller, plonking it between Ilbnot’s lips. “Those things will kill you, old boy.”

“Probably. Though I think they’d have to wait in line after you.” He patted his robes again, but no matches had spontaneously appeared since he last checked. “I haven’t encouraged anybody. At my age I’m not even sure I’m capable of a good encouraging. I suppose I could manage a mild interest, at a push. If she wants to learn mage magic, there’s nothing anyone can do to stop her. It just … happens. Everything else? All the grimoires and the lessons and the spells, that’s just exploring what magic can do. Half the time none of that stuff matters and all it takes is a good enough distraction and a desire. That’s how I managed to get an entire herd of Dalmatians. Made some decent money selling them off, mind.”

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 08/07/2025

A ‘shout’ instead of ‘yell’ as Dylan shows his leadership skills in “The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge”. #WiPSnips

He caught Komi’s eye as he stepped through the doorway. He didn’t know if she was the type to take validation from anyone but Castor Baker, but Dylan wasn’t about to leave her out. You could shout all you want at a crew, bark your orders, stamp your authority, but one acknowledgement of a job well done went a long way to make tired minds perk up until the whole job was done. People thought him brash, sometimes unnecessarily belligerent, but he appreciated good work and was never afraid to say so.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 09/07/2025

Communication problems using the same language. From “Threads of Fate”. #WiPSnips

“Very well, craggy-faced human. We must away!” The Hand of Fate strode up the gangplank, pointing toward where the renegades were, then strode back down again because the mortal seemed in little hurry to away. “Why are we not awaying? We need to away as soon as possible.”

“Aye. We will’n’all. Dreckly.” To labour the point, the mortal retrieved a pipe from his pocket and began, instead of awaying promptly as the Hand of Fate required, scraping the inside of the bowl with penknife so blunt, no-one would complain all that much if they got slashed by it.

“What does that even mean? ‘Dreckly’? Do you mean ‘directly’? Because the definition of ‘directly’ that I know implies immediately starting the agreed upon action.” The Hand of Fate really needed to know why the mortal maintained a gummy smile. “Are you starting the agreed upon action immediately?”

“Aye.” The mortal blew into the bowl, squinting one eye to look inside before finally looking at the Hand of Fate. “Dreckly.”

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 11/07/2025

I have the word in ‘spirit’, I suppose. 🙄 From “Threads of Fate”. #WiPSnips

“I see.” In the space of two syllables, Gammer Goodhiding managed to convey how disappointed she was in practically everything Pidson had done, from birth. “Do ye know how you died?”

For a moment, Pidson had to frown at that. He had sort of assumed it was an age-related thing, where his body had simply worn too thin after the centuries of his life. He’d put in a lot of mileage and even in recent times spent here protecting and studying the magical nexus, he had had more magic channel through his body than most mages used in a lifetime. A little confused, he leaned down. Or, rather, his spirit realigned itself to bring him closer to his former body.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 12/07/2025

There’s trouble on the way, in this clip from “The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge”. #WiPSnips

“Umm … Cap?” Able sounded nervous, which wasn’t new for him, but it was a little early in the flight. “We got company. Fed company.”

“Already?” With a sigh, he thrust the digi-scroll back into the still full bag and kicked his legs from the rack, pausing to eye the locker with his booze inside. “Just relax, Able. We’ve done nothing wrong. Yet. They’re just being dicks for the sake of it. Do everything they ask. I’m on my way up.”

Before leaving, he pressed his palm against the locker, drumming his fingers. It wasn’t a matter of whether he should or shouldn’t take a drink. Half-sauced and he was a better shot than most fully sober and determined. His problem was he hadn’t brought enough. If things were going to go this bad all the way, this was going to be one hell of a piss-poor job. The ship trembled as the Fed capital ship locked on, pulling them into the inspection bay. He knew the routine well.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 13/07/2025

Hiding in plain sight in this random snippet. From “The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge”. #WiPSnips

Countermeasures flurried out of both sides of the scavenger ship, a spray of miniature, artificial stars brightening the space around them, but not the skin of the PK. Meanwhile, even as everybody watched the exchange, Dylan felt a dull thud as Able manoeuvred the ship right up against the PK’s hull. It wouldn’t pass a visual, the hills very different colours, but so long as they didn’t offer too great a heat sig, they should get away with it. Except Dylan worried about this Admiral Dade. He was a random piece in the game and he didn’t know what plays he could make.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 14/07/2025

I have an extra ‘d’ from somewhere, but it just might work. From “The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge”. #WiPSnips

“Did you see what they’ve done? I’m going to have to rejig the bypasses, reset the regulators, don’t even get me started on the infusers!” The sound of something heavy and metallic hitting something else heavy and metallic rebounded from the bridge walls. “It’s all so … standard.”

“Will she fly?” He had expected this from her, but he already knew the answer.

“Sure! If you want a boring, sedate, mundane ride. She’ll fly.” More hammering noises. “Goddamn, by-the-book, no imagination slackers!”

Before Marin could continue her rant, or, more likely, cutting her off mid-flow, Dylan tapped the comms off and gave Able the nod to start firing up the engines. They rumbled into life, sending shivers through the superstructure and Dylan could feel, through the floor grating, the subtle difference in performance. Smoother, less jittery, and less powerful than before. Marin brought engines to the very edge of disassembly and could hold them there on the border of safety and complete destruction. He didn’t doubt she’d have the ship moments from oblivion again before they had travelled more than a million klicks.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

The skewering of brothers and sisters? It happens … 🤷🏻‍♂️ From “Threads of Fate”. #WiPSnips

Much to Rum’s horror, she felt something suddenly appear in her satchel and her face grew frightfully warm at the thought that someone might have noticed. This sort of thing had started happening, too, but she had managed to keep it a secret. When two-dimensional unicorns, looking exactly like her pictures, were prancing around bedrooms, spewing rainbows and very almost skewering her brothers and sisters, it tended to keep minds occupied.

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

Passing the 80k word barrier with “Threads of Fate”, with this line written tonight and I’m really quite proud of this bit. I’d like to think even Sir pTerry might have liked it. ☺️

“Fog.” Ilbnot saw that Mother Mayhigh needed a far more detailed and comprehensive explanation than that. “Thick fog.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 15/07/2025

Traveling the vast reaches of their broken timeline and hopping through a #wormhole to realities beyond imagining. Will Travel just got hit by a car and woke up on the wrong side of the universe. "Have Tyhme, Will Travel" #vss365 #sciencefiction #comedy trevorfcoelho.com/tag/have-tyh...

The Cadillac, a cherry red caddy that is actually a time machine.
In the background a huge portal opens up in the sky showing more portals, the ways to other worlds and times.

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Sands @revsodhi.bsky.social · 10/07/2025

slow night before the fight Hope for a better tomorrow brotherhood to keep company numb the fear drown the sorrow first light open sky #skirmishes to win enemy to defy give us some soup in a bowl while we drink our rum march forward to the tunes of the beating drums ~rev #vss365

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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 10/07/2025

Surprisingly, I got this. 😅 From “Threads of Fate”. #WiPSnips

Time, as a concept of linear progression from one event to the other, had no hold upon the Hand of Fate. He had the ability to pass through time (and, thankfully, not through Time, because that could become needlessly messy and would involve intense diplomatic negotiations between several high-ranked immortals) at his will, so he wasn’t too bothered that the Fates thought he was simply messing about by checking the rooms of the Fates who had called in sick. Bearing in mind that these events were not exactly happening in concert with events upon the world below. Not even a matinee recital by a string quartet.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 10/07/2025

#vss365 Neverending, each tiny #skirmish another drop in the bucket of the blood of those on the battlefield. Every whispered plea from your wingmate's before their mechs were vaporized a terrible medal to hang on the survivors. Read the records at... trevorfcoelho.com

An all out space battle between alien ships.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 09/07/2025

#vss365 She'd been caught so long ago that the fool what did it was long since unalive. But Taff still lived. Trapped as what was, but still kickin. "So, free little #Taffeta, an she'll grant you a wish." The young boy just sighed, "I get feeling trapped. All I want is a friend." trevorfcoelho.com

A hand holds a fancy little bottle stopper edge with a cork and an iron nail. Inside the bottle, a pretty little fairy pleads for freedom.

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Kevin Gallant @kevin-gallant.bsky.social · 11/06/2025

UPDATE! 🌹🎉 I realize not many people have access to much right now, so I put the eBook version of Beyond The Mark down to the lowest I could on Amazon, which is $0.99 Hope this helps it become more accessible, I'd rather continue the story than make money, so I hope you enjoy! #Fantasy #Author

A stylized cover art for the book titled "Beyond the Mark: Ashes of the Hero," featuring a silhouette of a cloaked figure in a dark, magical forest. The figure, shrouded in shadow, is holding a glowing sword with a vibrant red hue. Intricate patterns adorn the figure's cloak, evoking a sense of mystery and fantasy. The background showcases an eerie forest with bare, twisted trees and ethereal lights, creating a mystical and foreboding atmosphere. In the distance, a castle with spires looms against a pale, glowing sky, adding a sense of adventure and danger to the scene. The title is prominently displayed at the top in bold, stylized lettering, with a vivid gradient effect that contrasts with the darker tones of the artwork. The overall composition conveys themes of heroism, darkness, and a journey into the unknown.

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Trevor F. Coelho📚 @trevorfcoelho.bsky.social · 09/07/2025

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Ameronis RanGen @rangen.co.uk · 08/07/2025

Can you include a character with THIS motivation and goal? #WritingPrompt #amwriting #writers #DnD

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