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Journee Baile is writing

@jennymariebee.bsky.social

In the Appalachian mountains writing reflective fiction featuring swoony love stories encouraging women to own their choices. Journeebaile.com

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Nel@wasphole.bsky.social · 6mo ago

Wasphole Prince Robin's kingdom was almost flattened after getting caught in a war between two superpowers. Even as they scramble to rebuild, bandits and his ex-fiance threaten to provoke a fresh conflict. The hydra belongs to said-ex. #F #NA #LGBT #Dis (phys) #WSPit

LtR Aubrei, Robin and Ethan wearing tattered Owlmark Guard uniforms in front of a vicious looking hydra. Art by Feriowind - comm in progress.
Zed Prospero@zprospero.bsky.social · 6mo ago

A KINKY WEREWOLF X VAMPIRE SEX COMEDY Wulf discovers being a werewolf means no orgasms, unless he wants to howl down every cop on the city on him, so his two hot roommates help him train to resist. But when Sky, vampire S&M club owner comes, will Wulf? #WSPit #P #A #R #Hu #LGBT

A moodboard with 9 images. Top row: First, a gyroscope spinning as water droplets splash around it Next, a pair of leather bondage cuffs and strawberries Last, the silhouette of a wolf baying at the sky Middle row: First, A red heart shaped lock and a small key Next, the cover of "Good Boys Don't Howl" featuring Flint, Amanda, and Wulf. Wulf is bare chested and looking nervous as he holds his silver necklace away from his skin and the other's hands travel lower, covered by the author's name: Zeke Caliban Last, a woman putting a finger to her lips in a shushing gesture Bottom row: First, a bathtub on a tile floor with lit candles about a pair of bare legs, wet from the bath, hang over the edge Next, a dreamcatcher with feathers blowing in the wind as the sun sets behind it Last, a hand with a sapphire ring on its index finger traces a rainbow shaft of light on the wall
Rio Lombana@riolombana.bsky.social · 6mo ago

ECONOMY OF MOVEMENT Remi's peaceful life as a nun is interrupted when an invisible wall appears, sweeping her across her magical, shifting world like a 3D sidescroller. To break this curse, she’ll have to confront the Mapmaker Themself—the god who created her world. #WSPit #W #A #F #LGBT #ND

ECONOMY OF MOVEMENT against a fantasy map backdropPITCH Remi's peaceful life as a nun is interrupted when an invisible wall appears, sweeping her across her magical, shifting world like a 3D sidescroller. To escape this curse, she’ll have to break her vow of silence, not fall in love with (or murder) the chatterbox traveling with her, and confront the Mapmaker Themself—the god who created her world. HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE X DUNGEON CRAWLER CARL bi 4 bi golden retriever boyfriend travelogue but they’re in a sidescroller god: fmk??FIRST LINE The monastery’s map had just gone out of date again when Remi found another crack in the world.
Zed Prospero@zprospero.bsky.social · 6mo ago

A dark romance that drives a man to madness. After the horrific death of his lover, R.M Renfield receives a letter from the mysterious Count Dracula calling him to Romania to help the Count to manage his affairs. He didn’t expect to become one. A prequel to "Dracula" #WSPit #P #F #R #D #LGBT

A 3x3 moodboard grid: Top row: First, A gilt marble statue of St. Peter holding the keys aloft and grinding a damned Cherubim underfoot Next, a skull in darkness illuminated by a lit candle Last, a marionette in an fog lit by fire light a pair of shears about to cut it's strings Middle row: First, a dried dead red and yellow flower on a wooden bench Next, the title "Life Before Blood" in a gothic font Last, a forbidding castle against a full moon bright cold night sky Bottom row: First, A folded closed tintype box meant to contain a photograph and a string of rosary beads Next, a skinny pale bare-chested man with a hand resting on his chest Last, a platter of red. Red wine in two glasses, strawberries, and a bowl of Turkish Delight
Jax Devora (is writing)@jaxdevora.bsky.social · 6mo ago

SHERLOCK HOLMES with BEES When a singer with ties to royalty vanishes, it's up to detective Arthur North to find her. But as he digs, he uncovers a plot to turn his people, the bee-like zizzun, into a target for the crown's wrath. Can he uncover their connection before it's too late? #WSPit #W #F #M

A collage consisting of various cut out images: - An illustration of Sherlock Holmes in his classic deerstalker cap and cloak smokes his pipe in the bottom left - A honey bee gathers nectar from a flower in the bottom middle. - Four macarons sit stacked in the bottom right corner. - Up the right side is a stalk of purple foxgloves. - The background is split between a pile of old newspapers and a dark alley lit by lamps and neon signs. - Red stage curtains frame the entire piece. - Five bee cut-outs (from two images of honey bees, flipped and rotated to various angles) fly around the top of the image.
Diane M. Johnson@caseyadamsstark.bsky.social · 6mo ago

Captain Beardslee A recently deceased aunt from the afterlife prods a small town housewife to solve an age old suicide that took place in an abandoned castle outside of town. The housewife consults an astrologer, stirring fears of witchcraft in the midst of a local election. #WSPit #A #PN #M #Q

Image of an abandoned castle in the woods in Upstate NY.
Jessica Fisher Riches - is Querying and Drafting@prahajess.bsky.social · 6mo ago

The Best Kisser in Prague Amid the post-Revolution chaos of 1994 Prague, two expats determined to ‘kiss and run’ find their philosophy derailed by a single night of connection. #WSPit #W #A #Hi #R #L #WSPitWIPs

Image of girl with head on bar, holding a drink; ExPats in Prague; You had to be there; Jessica Fisher Riches
✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 6mo ago

✨UPDATED✨ Guidelines for #WSPit Please read them ALL. This is an AUTHOR HYPE EVENT (but industry participation is welcome). #WIPSnips has always been about growing community. You show up and share glimpses into your works, but this gives the chance to go beyond snips and pitch your work!

Text: What? #WSPit. Author Hype Event. Industry Participation welcome. When? February 25, 2025, your time zone. Where? Bluesky only. Authors: Please do your due diligence to vet anyone who requests your materials before sending it. A cream background with transparent retro flowers
Racthoh@racthoh.bsky.social · 6mo ago

Racthoh's Tale As Racthoh hopelessly battles against an undead army, he succumbs to the temptation of two powerful relics, sacrificing everything he’s embraced in exile to ensure peace returns to his people. #WSPit #WSPitQ #Q #A #F Some snippets I've shared in #WIPSnips, text in the alts!

As the fire ceased, nothing remained but ash and despair from a grieving mother. Kailvrex erupted in a sorrow reserved for the tremendous pain no parent should ever experience. Her shock made decrees for vengeance. Her lungs were deprived of air, unable to keep up with the demand her screams were burdening them with. She cried tears foreign to her eyes, drowning her vision as she embraced the similar agony consuming her other daughter. “I would argue with their reasoning, but since you haven’t struck me down where I stand, I wager you have no qualms with my work.” “My land was forged from a necromancer, and as I said, your intentions are understood. By whatever means it is achieved, victory is victory. My morals are etched in sand, not stone.” The singular eye rolled out from the socket, a white mist slithering obediently as it traversed to another open slot. From his staff, a humming began, as the dagger was encased in darkness. One of the bodies immediately next to my side jerked and cracked, the head swiftly turning and looking up at me, eyes staring as a blackness filled them. “You, and so soon,” the head spoke in a decayed, straining voice. “Tyrinal, for more than a century, I have thought of nothing more than your end, and the end of all humanity, for what you’ve done to me. You will cheat death no longer,” I boasted, holding back the chill coursing through me. The blades hummed with a frightening force, calling out for more destruction to satiate their needs, for the carnage to continue unending. Visions enveloped my thoughts. Not one of mayhem but of serenity. I was alone, sitting atop a hill and staring out into the vastness of an ocean. The waves and the wind along the grassy field sang in harmony, an angelic melody spoke in a language that seemed so familiar yet unknown. Time slipped by, the pace quickened, the sky darkened, the melody sharply dropping octaves. The waves slowed, the grass ambered. The waves grew, and the grass retreated into the soil. I walked forward. Each step brought renewal to the decaying plains while the waters grew more violent. Step after step until I reached the cliff’s end. One more until I would hurl down to my demise. I took it.
Sage 💙👻🌞❄️🦸🏼‍♀️🦹🏼🦴✨🤖👽@sagecollins.bsky.social · 6mo ago

HALF LIFE x MINDWALKER For sale: 🤖 One BOIS-friend, refurbished 😘 Good kisser 🧁 Sweet as sugar, but substance, too 🍿 Will gladly watch ‘90s movies w/ you 🤷‍♂️ Doesn't know he's an android 🪖 Has never been taken over by his soldier counterpart 😤 May rebel against his programming #WSPit #Q #YA #SF

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