Trapped in the Goblin Realm…

NOTE: AI images were used in this blog post, but I no longer support the use of AI, nor do I use it, because I don’t like the extractive direction big corporations are taking it and how they are trying to rob artists of work, and, also, people using AI only make generic things since they are derivative of what humans already created. And the data centers are terrible for the environment and anyone living nearby. AI is not at fault, but humans using it at the expense of other humans.

I’m a little obsessed… with dark heroes and tormented tales and pretty pictures and classical music–and making videos, much to the detriment of actual writing or (shudder) the dayjob. However, here is a glimpse into the current darkish little fairy tale I hope to publish within a week. (Text taken from the story beginning; images taken from the video I made for it)

AND THE BEST PART is coming!

Zulejka must steal the show EVERYWHERE! πŸ˜‰

The working title is Poppet and the Goblin but I’m trying to think up something better!

The video is here (and I think the music fits it PERFECTLY!):

Also The Splintered Princess probably won’t be free very much longer. Its most recent videos are dark K and sweet K hahahaha.

Dark K:

Sweet K:

OH! I did one for our gothic romance anthology, too:

And it’s now after 9pm here and I still have to freaking work 😦 I hope you enjoyed the post, though, and the semi-story…

Alrighty. Thrice the shadow. [Nope, I still do not know what that means!]

All the love to you all πŸ™‚ Be kind this week. Aaaaand if you want to give me some love (or feed me πŸ˜€ since I’m always low on food [feeeed meeeeee]), you can ‘buy me a coffee’, that is, send $1 (or more) via buy me a coffee, or to support me regularly, you can join the patreon I’ve been seriously neglecting (but want to resume), or get daily snippets I have been failing to share on Facebook, check out my books I don’t want anyone to buy, or join the newsletter I haven’t been writing (but intend to). THANK YOU for any and all love!

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When I was twenty-two, I ran away to Prague, where I now sing to my black cat (who collects dustballs in her whiskers), eat chocolate for breakfast, and have lemon tarts every Thursday.

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When I was twenty-two, I ran away to Prague, where I now sing to my black cat (who collects dustballs in her whiskers), eat chocolate for breakfast, and have lemon tarts every Thursday.

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