Tag: writing
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The Person He Wasn’t Supposed to Meet
Jon walked away from everything that didn’t feel right. He didn’t expect something… to find him.
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He Looked for Purpose… and Found Nothing
Jon went looking for something more. Every path offered him the same empty answer.
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He Was Living the Right Life… And It Felt Completely Wrong
Jon was doing everything right. So why did it feel like none of it mattered?
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A zany and profane ad for my upcoming paperbacks for the Unbound Realm, soon available directly for purchase from King’s Entertainment
What the ass-crack-swipe is happening, all you prank-loving mofos who spot your significant other’s butt-slit and can’t resist the opportunity to run your credit card down its length but as soon as it reaches the pucker, a demonic voice booms, “WHO HAS AWAKENED AHNDAGO RAHN-THOON???” Your significant other straightens up, eyes glowing, eliciting whimpers from…
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He Wasn’t Chosen. He Just Opened the Door
Jon Dough wasn’t special. Not really. That’s what made what happened next impossible to ignore.
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Atriya Was Never Meant to Stay in One World
Atriya isn’t just a character. He’s what happens when one world isn’t enough to contain the truth.
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He Didn’t Stay in Echo… Atriya Crossed Over
Atriya didn’t disappear when Echo ended. He crossed into something deeper — something most readers don’t even realize is connected.
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A zany and profane ad for my paperbacks for the Unbound Realm, soon available directly for purchase from King’s Entertainment
I’m a grown-ass dude, but that don’t stop me from jorkin’ it like a madman. I’m talking enough kinetic energy to start a damn fire, using a bow-and-drill setup during a once-in-a-century, tropical downpour. If it weren’t for the lube, my wiener would look worse than Vader’s burnt-ass— Suddenly my heart seizes and abruptly flatlines. …
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You Don’t Feel Like Yourself Because You’re Not
There’s a version of you that fits your life. It says the right things. Makes the right choices. Does what’s expected. And then there’s the version of you that doesn’t. The one that questions things. The one that feels restless. The one that doesn’t quite belong in the life you’ve built. Most people ignore that…
