The making of a book cover - A heresy story

Not to mention that a bit of distance means that you end up doing _yet another_ revision in order to appease that nagging detail-gremlin in your ear. ## **final words** sd is like a puzzle with a variety of solutions, and my approach isn't universal, though

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My Dead Demonic Boyfriend

#1 of my dead demonic boyfriend this story is based off the beetlejuice musical, but this version of beetlejuice is one created by @beetlebitties on twitter who got me inspired to make my own story based on her version/head canon of the garbage gremlin. 32

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Seven

Chapter Forty Seven "Well done, everybody," Wrogan said, brushing his hands off. "Let's get it back to headquarters." Victor stepped forward immediately and took the handle of the large net that held Stark. The metal fibers were still swirling in...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Four

Chapter Forty Four I kept my eyes on the ground as I headed for the meeting place. A cold wind blew, but I couldn't really feel it. I had the hood of my jacket up, my hair stuffed into it, and that helped fight off the chill. Hopefully, it would...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Three

Chapter Forty Three "Amber?" A knock came at my door, jolting me awake. A gentle knock, not D.K.'s rude, demanding hammering. "What?" I asked, trying to blink away my sleepiness. "Can I come in?" I sat up. That was Tyler's voice. What did he...

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Going Concerns (Chapter 6)

Before they got there, the fox's other hand came out of his coat holding a little red ball, much the same size as the gremlin light. she stopped mid-stride. "what is it?" she hissed to gibson. the fox grinned, walking backward quickly.

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Seven

Chapter Seventy Seven Kimberly was still sitting in our bedroom when I came to get her. Her skin was as pale as chalk, and the way she looked at me told me exactly what she was thinking. The purple bump on her head stood out at a stark contrast...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Six

Chapter Seventy Six I had to hold my breath as I ran for the Swag Pag's front door. Somehow, that made it easier to hold back the changes. I threw open the door, and the moment I was out of the moonlight my wolf stopped fighting to break free. It...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Five

Chapter Seventy Four "Aw, crap!" Stark yelled, slapping the steering wheel. "Are you serious?" It was 5:30 in the afternoon, and the sun was beginning to set. According to him, we were still a half hour from home-- and traffic was at a dead...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Four

Chapter Seventy Four Despite Stark's promise, it was past ten when we finally pulled into a motel parking lot. The place looked like somewhere a bunch of stupid teens would go in a slasher flick. Luckily, we weren't a bunch of stupid teens-- we...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Seventy Two

Chapter Seventy Two I growled in irritation, fighting the urge to scratch my front leg. It was still tingling, but the past day had proven that scratching it would only result in bleeding cuts and even itchier scabs. My back leg was back to...

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixty Eight

Chapter Sixty Eight The roads were beginning to fill up as early morning commuters headed to work. The Octopus cackled as he slammed the side of the limo into a minivan, sending it careening off the road. "Out of the way!" he shouted, honking the...

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