J E Hannaford

@hannafordjenny.bsky.social

Dragon Queen, Fantasy author, Ocean Spirit. #SPFBOX Finalist. GM, (D&D) Selkies with a twist, or telepathic hounds. Choose your series! (No refunds for accidental dragons.) https://linktr.ee/jehannaford

The worst bit about writing a future dystopian fantasy… with a science background based on a starting point of where we were in summer 2020? That’s seeing The Barren coming to life in satellite images. All we need now are the dragons to wake.

It’s been a busy few days, and I’ve taken today off writing, to do all the house stuff I ignored. There is also some sort of freezing defrosting malarkey going on with kids and grapes. I have zero idea of the plan

I found this Rove beetle with mites,last week. WIP snippet ‘Interesting show, but probably not your greatest move.’ The stench rolled over me. I struggled to breathe as I was lifted onto a chair. Small red mites crawled across the hand that supported me and I held back a shudder. Help was help,’

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WIP snippet ‘I need to know what you’ve achieved, where we stand, and if you have located a ————. But I lost a lot of blood, skin and sleep.’ My mother tilted her head, eying me like a hungry bird deciding on the value of a juicy spider. I was clearly not worth the trouble at the moment. #fantasy

Puppy tax! Went for a windy walk before this mornings editing. Out on the horizon, of the beach image ( if you were to look closely) are the islands of the Southern Selkies, from My Black Hinds Wake series.

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It’s drawing ever closer that my 2 D&D groups, playing on the same timeline in different parts of my homebrew world, are going to meet. They are both starting to head to the same city. And I kind of can’t wait.

Every time I see a video which are; look what we saw from satellite, a structure in this entirely unexplored land. No one has been here, let’s go there. Look what we found. They find a large building. Literal proof that other people have lived and worked in the ‘unexplored’ land. Drives me mad.

It’s a glorious day out there… If being roasted alive and basted in my own sweat was glorious. My office is cool, but it feels like I’m wasting the day sitting in the cool space. Even though it’s with the dogs.

I’m on summer holiday starting today for almost 2 months, and was getting ready to really knuckle down to write. My body, “Here, I think you forgot this cold and sore throat, enjoy” Puppy cuddles, coffee and switching off it is then.

You can’t hold others up or be there for friends if you are empty yourself. Today was a refill day. A little me time, coffee and cakes with the pup, a walk somewhere I haven’t been for months, refreshed hair, nails and relax. Now, I have a G&T with wild strawberries from the garden.

How bad is my social media algorithm right now? My fb page just told me to look at other pages in my niche…. They weren’t authors, publishers, or even book reviewers… they were all puppy or dog accounts.

Yes, it’s hot. Yes, I’m bothered, but I’m also grateful to be cooler than most parts of the UK. It’s not very exciting just looking at curtains and blinds rather than my garden, but the dogs appreciate it. Or so I keep telling myself !

I am sat on my bed, with my laptop, writing. And, for the first time since the puppy arrived, with two settled, sleeping dogs. I am truly living the dream! You hope for the moment when they start to let their guard down with each other , and it’s happening.

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When you write a book, and the dogs in it get called the best dogs in fantasy… Then you get a new puppy, who has a parent dog of the breed which inspired Moonhounds… You have to name the puppy after the most loved dog in the series, right? Meet Staramine. Twice…

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