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William Campbell Powell

@willcampowell.bsky.social

Author of TEARDOWN🌈📚 (NineStar), EXPIRATION DAY (YA/SF, Tor), also writes short SFF, long SFF/HF/Crime/contemporary. Software engineer (retired). Politics Green #FBPE bit.ly/TeardownBook https://williamcampbellpowell.com He/him

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William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 18h ago

Enough is enough. Devastating wildfires are threatening our communities, our wildlife, and our landscapes 🌳 We need the UK Gov to back our amazing fire fighters and invest in a real national wildfire prevention plan. Join me and sign the petition here: you.38degrees.org.uk/petitions/te...

Protect nature for the future: make wildfire prevention a national priority

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William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 18h ago

Data centres are springing up everywhere, using massive amounts of energy and water. I’ve signed @friends-earth.bsky.social’s petition calling for a pause on new data centres until the government gets a grip on the situation. Will you join me? foe.uk/bl2np

Stop data centres draining our precious resources

Add my name Data centres are springing up all over the UK – using massive amounts of electricity and, in many cases, huge amounts of water. The UK is already facing water shortages, high energy demand...

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Juliet E McKenna @julietemckenna.bsky.social · 4d ago

Book Quote Wednesday's word is 'question' #BookQW #BookSky Dan Mackmain wants to know why he's been sent to Ireland. He's careful not to give anything away while he searches for answers. Visit Wizard's Tower Press for UK and international retailer buying links wizardstowerpress.com/books-2/book...

Cover art by Ben Baldwin for The Green Man's Debt by Juliet E McKenna. A grey wolf with pale eyes stands in the shadows of a derelict building with a black and white tiled floor. The wolf is looking straight at you. Its snarl reveals blood on its teeth and jaw.

Book extract reads: ‘Caitlin, this is my friend Daniel. He’s visiting from the UK. Can you give him a room for tonight? Maybe for a couple of days?’
‘No problem. What brings you to our little town?’ Caitlin asked brightly as she moved her computer mouse and clicked things on her screen.
I was ready for this question. I unfolded one of the leaflets that showed places of interest on a map of the area and pointed at one of the numbers in County Laois. ‘I’m interested in visiting this bog restoration project. I work in woodland management, and we’re a couple of years into regenerating a wetland. Máirtín told me about your golf course. I’m interested in rewilding projects.’
Dryads cannot lie. I can, but my mother’s blood means I’m crap at it. Dealing with Frai and Asca though, I’ve learned that making separate statements which are individually true can give the impression of an honest answer without giving anything important away.

Stephen Cox says "Preorder Terror"@stephencoxauthor.bsky.social · 4d ago

Wednesday's word 'question' #BookQW #BookSky Lord Hanbury has realised dodgy people are watching his house. 'They seemed particularly interested in whether there were big dogs in the house...’ ‘Dogs? That’s a burglar’s question, my lord!' [Chief Inspector Bullfinch]

The Crooked Medium’s Guide to Terror
A striking book cover with the title and author name dominating.
The lettering and detail are pale against a dark and sinister red-brown. The Title is in large Victorian lettering emphasising the word Terror by size of font and red added to letters – not dripping blood! - and framed by gold. Three roundels show icons related to the book; left, a half folded cutthroat razor streaked with red, top right, pearl jewellery with three pearls and a pearl effect locket; bottom right a burning railwayman’s lamp.
The effect is striking and Victorian.
Placed next to the Crooked Medium’s Guide to Murder (dark blue) there is a strong series resemblance.

Joanne Guidoccio @joanneguidoccio.bsky.social · 4d ago

It's Book Quote Wednesday! Today's word: QUESTION. #Excerpt is from NO MORE SECRETS. #bookqw #womensfiction #familysaga

Willa Blair @willablair.bsky.social · 4d ago

Today's #BookQW word: QUESTION THE HEALER'S GIFT bit.ly/44Z3lXd “I was shocked there was a book about Coira…the author made me care for her--that is good writing.” #HistoricalHighlandRomance #SwoonworthyRomance #ParanormalRomance #Redemption #BookSky

Linda Griffin @lindagriffinauthor.bsky.social · 4d ago

"Historically sound and warmly told, Cherry Creek is a gently romantic story about what it means to be truly free." ~ Indies Today lindagriffinauthor.com/cherry_creek... #BookQW #HistoricalRomance #GoldRush

Young woman in a long dress, seated with a suitcase beside her. "Far better surely to sew my own seams at my own fireside, to raise my own children--wiht love, of course, and never criticism. The #question was not whether I should marry, but whom I would marry."

Tanya Huff @tanyahuff.bsky.social · 4d ago

Today's word is QUESTION. Today's #BookQW from OH GLORIOUS SIGHT, a short story in the e-collection Nights of the Round Table. This story originally started about 3,500 words earlier with a vast array of historical & political details that sank it before the Mathew ever left the dock. 1/3

A medieval structure, probably a cathedral, floats on a cloud with my name across the clear blue sky at the top and the title NIGHTS OF THE ROUND TABLE & OTHER STORIES across the cloud.

The tenders rowed The Matthew down the channel and left her at King's Road, riding at anchor with half a dozen other ships waiting for an east wind to fill the sail.
"Where's the boy?"
"Now that's a right good question, Mister Hennet." Rennie pulled the ratline tight and tested his knot. "Off somewhere dark and safe's my guess."
The mate snorted. "We've ballast enough. Master Cabot wants him taught."
"It'd be like teachin' one of the wee folk. He's here, but he's no a part of us. It's like of the the only other livin' thing he sees is Master
Cabot."
"It's right like havin' a stray dog around, "offered another of the crew. "The kind what runs off with his tail 'tween his legs when ya
tries ta make friends."

Vanessa Knipe @vjknipe.bsky.social · 4d ago

It's Book quote Wednesday, and the word today is Question. #BookQW George is an Arts&Antiquities reporter, but he knows what to do when his dog sniffs out a body. And then the police find more. Find out more about Her Borrowed Grave on my Website. www.vanessajknipe.com/my-new-book

Alt text. A flyer for Her Borrowed Grave. A supercell storm coils like a poisonous black snake, its forked tongue is sheet lightning. A grey book half covers the storm. A question mark is cut out of the cover revealing letters from a fancier cover beneath. Text reads: Her Borrowed Grave.
“Flipping over to a blank page, he sketched a map of this part of the Stray and drew stick figures to locate the three bodies. He drew a rock next to his bush and a large knife against the other together with a question mark over the body with no obvious cause of death. He suspiciously examined the foliage. How many more dead bodies had someone hidden in the bushes around here?”
Arriving 8th October 2026.

Shanna Swendson @shannaswendson.bsky.social · 4d ago

It's #BookQW, and our word this week is "question." When a man in shining armor but no memory falls into your garden, as in my cozy fantasy Tea and Empathy, it raises a lot of questions. shannaswendson.com/writing/tea-...

Tea and Empathy cozy fantasy book cover set against an image of a flower garden.
Quote: Little did her friend know that a man had, in fact, fallen into her garden. The question was, what kind of man was he?

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 4d ago

It's Book Quote Wednesday and the word is 'question'. From bit.ly/TeardownBook - When their singer quits two weeks before their Germany tour, Kai and the band take a chance on an unknown singer, Dominque, whom they've never met. After the first gig: #BookQW #LGBTQreads

With her talent, she could have snapped her fingers to get a backing band. So why us? It was the question I should have asked when we did the video call, but I didn’t. How had John Doe’s Blues from Marden Combe suddenly won the Dominique-the-singer lottery on muzomart.com? Where did she even come from? A singer that good should leave tracks. But I couldn’t find her, and believe me, I’d tried. Of course, there were singers called Dominique around, but none of them was our Dominique. So, it seemed Dominique wasn’t her usual singing name. Why was she using an alias? Was she some famous French chanteuse, slumming it on a whim, and she just picked us?

Nora Shear @norashear.bsky.social · 2w ago

Okay I got some help so I do have a #WIPSnips entry for today. Leo & Paige are fleeing the evil secret society that is hunting them, and he's flying her to their next location b/c it's fastest. #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

An image that reads:

As he approached City Hall, a little laugh escaped Paige, despite the rapid thump of her pulse. The acidic smell of fear receded, leaving a spicy scent, like she'd swapped being terrified with being elated. He allowed himself a small grin as he flew north, speeding up until the winter air made her shiver.
"Ooh, look!" She'd turned her head towards the east, where the rising sun was a rich red on the horizon. "So gorgeous."
"It's pretty," he agreed. "Sometime I'll take you high enough that you can see it over the ocean."
Now Leo, why did you just say that? Why are you promising this human anything at all?
"That'd be lovely," she breathed, and he tried to ignore a strange flush of pride.

- From NO SKY LIKE MIDNIGHT, by Nora Shear

There are star decorations in each corner, and a meteor decoration above the text.

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 14th is "horizon" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag
August 14 - horizon
Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration
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Feral Writer @feralwriter.bsky.social · 2w ago

#WIPSnips 8.14 is "horizon" - pleased to have a quote from the new stuff again. ...in which the author show off a little. I'm setting a scene, okay! (little extra in the ALT) #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

Ethan Vanek WIP snippet --

As we traveled west, the river began to gradually widen, more low sandbars and partially submerged islands appearing near the banks. We stuck to the fast-moving central current, but around us the flooded margins spread out. It was impossible to tell where the river ended and the floodplains began; trees seemed to grow right out of the water. All around us, small craft and large were mooring on rickety jetties and shallow islands.
“Comin up on the Big Miss,” Corbin told me. “Not too long now.”
As we came to the confluence, the banks swept away from us, leaving a wide vista of water before us stretching out to the distant horizon. The sun was beginning its show in the west, and it seemed we sailed directly into the last blazing kernel of the sun. It threw its rainbow of spangles over the darkening water: gold, peach, violet, and blue. The islands were merely black, irregular silhouettes in that colorful display, bristling with treetops and masts alike. Lanterns began to wink on as the daylight faded. We’d made the last of their meager stores of chicory coffee so Corbin could steer us into the middle of the Big Miss before he bunked down, and it was good we were on time.

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 14th is "horizon" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word is 'horizon'. Driving through the night after a gig wasn't quite the plan, but events left little choice. Kai is just relieved to have stopped moving. #lgbtqreads 🌈📚💙📚🥁🎶📚 bit.ly/TeardownBook

Fulda. Or at least, a café in a village a few miles outside, serving breakfast.
No coffee, please. I want sleep, I really do. Food first though. Sausages, onions. Senf. Mustard. A weak tea, a Lipton tea bag left to drown in tepid, milky water. But it’s liquid and that’s enough.
*
We found a park, still wreathed in coiling tendrils of morning mist. Scant warmth in the day yet, the sun struggling up from the eastern horizon, fighting through patchy grey clouds that promised rain later.

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 14th is "horizon" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

Blue Sonja @licoricemint.bsky.social · 2w ago

#WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #lesfic #sapphic #QueerWriters #LicoriceAndMint From One Bad Tuesday: Ch. 10 - We All Fall Down archiveofourown.org/series/3436765

All this vulnerability, the exposure - it hurt. Everything she had been working on with Dr. Poplarsong in therapy had been gently nudging her to this place. This place of admitting that the past didn’t have to be a template for the present. That things could be different. That there could be acceptance here. Even love. At the thought, Vola leaned against a bodega wall and put a shaky hand to her face. Her eyes were heavy with thick tears, and her sinuses ached. The past had been a backpack full of cinderblocks that she’d carried for a year. For a few precious moments, she buried her face and let the tears come. As if accepting her as part of this sacred little neighborhood, the rain began to fall.

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag
August 13 - sniff
Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration
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Amanda Turek💎Writing Rushak @acturek.bsky.social · 2w ago

#fantasy #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #WIPSnips #sniff Solidarity: Rushak’s friends leave a feast that Rush was kind of forced to leave. Dedicated to all those who are sick of people being shitty to Rush. - Brother’s Keeper, my fantasy WIP about two brothers bound by a misunderstood power

Jer gazed regretfully at the hot maple-glazed
Forest grouse. "It'll be a sad thing to miss out on this."

"Sticks!" Melody elbowed him. "Forget the
food. If we hurry, we can kill a deer and reach the Tesyruks' before moonrise. They love spontaneous revelry."

"Venison." Jer sniffed. He grabbed a plate.
"Shall we ride up to Tellin then and return
tomorrow, with an elk?"

"No, he'd rather hop over the Amarnénd and
finesse a moose or something," Thea said with a smirk, bumping shoulders with her.

The others laughed, Teryl the loudest. Drisal stowed Rushak's forgotten letra in its case and shouldered it, lagging a little as the others strolled along either side of the
table past friends and kin. Cerel's parents joined them. His heart was full, taking them in. His brother wasn't alone, not in spirit.

Brother's Keeper
A.C. Turek

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

RK Phoenix - Writer, DM, Dragon @rk-phoenix-author.bsky.social · 2w ago

#WIPSnips 13. Sniff The bleeding hearts always cry easily, even the Divine ones. #ShootTheMessenger #booksky #writing #writesky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

Megan Chelette @meganchelette.bsky.social · 2w ago

#WIPSnips

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

Julie March @juliemarchbooks.bsky.social · 2w ago

Very late #WIPSnips because I conked out too early for it last night. Enjoy the feeling of relief while it lasts, Bolton. This scene is from the start of the story.

“You’re a doll.”

I unscrewed the lid on the medicine bottle and poured a dose. The foggy liquid was thick—viscous—as it spread across the bottom of the cup and up its sides. I handed it off to Leecie.

She gave it an apprehensive sniff, then knocked it back.

I held my breath.

I’m not sure what I expected—maybe some dramatic muscle spasms or a fainting spell like the antidotes she’d given Cole and me—but she only screwed up her face in disgust.

“Tastes like crap.”

Something in my chest unwound.

Leecie handed me back the cup. "Cheers."

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 2w ago

Today's #WIPSnips word is 'sniff'. Blind Peter is a regular on Constable Hallett's beat. A Waterloo veteran, he claimed. But too many beggars played that game. But Blind Peter bothered no-one, except when a passer-by was overgenerous. Then Blind Peter would buy himself gin... #HistoricalCrime

Two grey urchins accosted Hallett, tugging his sleeve.
“Found a stiff, cons’able. Blind Peter.”
They escorted him to the statue of the Duke of Kent, on Park Crescent, where Peter sat propped against the plinth of the statue, a bottle at his side. Admixed vomit and blood covered his chin and stained his coat. His face was screwed tight with the agony of his final convulsion.
Hallett bent down, picked up the bottle and sniffed.
“Good God!” he cried, recoiling and almost dropping the bottle.
It was gin—of a sort. He knew the smell of gin, but this reeked of other substances. He recognised turpentine—but there was an acrid stench there, too. Oil of Vitriol?

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 2w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 13th is "sniff" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 2w ago

Today's #WIPSnips word is 'heartbreak'. In 1830s London Constable Hallett has to break tragic news.

There is nothing an onlooker can do at such moments. There is no word to ease the pain. No gentle touch, no sweet song, no ancient wisdom nor clever science to diminish the shock of the heart ripped from a living body.
Arthur Hallett had seen death aplenty in the Peninsula—had seen comrades die on the field of battle in all the bloody ways men can kill one another—so many times he believed death itself could wring no more tears from him. Yet this death, this death of hope was a new thing to Hallett. It tore at his own heart, and taught him that there was yet one little thing he could do. Hallett wept.
Even tears of heartbreak cease eventually.

✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 3w ago

The #WIPSnips word for August 12th is "heartbreak" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag
August 12 - heartbreak
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Vanessa Knipe @vjknipe.bsky.social · 3w ago

Book Quote Wednesday' word is 'jolt' #BookQW A man has just realised that the accident last Sunday has stolen his memory. He doesn't know who he is. FInd out more: www.vanessajknipe.com/my-new-book

A flyer for Her Borrowed Grave. A supercell storm coils like a poisonous black snake, its forked tongue is sheet lightning. A brown book half covers the storm. A question mark is cut out of the cover revealing letters from a fancier cover beneath. Text reads: Her Borrowed Grave. Arriving 8th October 2026. Old Magic. Cold cases. Text reads: Hot flickers of flame flared behind his eyes as his faltering steps took him along the street. With every jolting movement, the pain increased.
He didn’t see the road. He heard the squeals, like the squealing brakes on Sunday night when he lay helpless in their path, terrified but unable to move. This time he ran. Thumping steps, unlike his usual grace. Pain lanced through his skull and down his spine.
Her Borrowed Grave 8th October 2026

Joanne Guidoccio @joanneguidoccio.bsky.social · 3w ago

It's Book Quote Wednesday! Today's word: JOLT. #Excerpt is from NO MORE SECRETS. #bookqw #Womensfiction

Jana Richards, Romance Author @janarichards.bsky.social · 3w ago

#BookQW She put the kettle on the stove, got out her teapot and a couple of mugs. “Regular or herbal?” “Let’s go with regular. I think my body needs another JOLT of caffeine.” RESCUE ME https://books2read.com/Rescue-Me-by-Jana-Richards #99cents #onsale #ContemporaryRomance #Booksky #romancelandia

Tanya Huff @tanyahuff.bsky.social · 3w ago

Today's word is JOLT. Today's #BookQW from THE QUARTERED SEA. A created world fantasy where Bards sing the elemental spirits, new lands are discovered, and Benedikt turns out to be more powerful than he thinks. Also, it provided a home for all those extra Xs hanging about. Shop indie if you can.

Center top digital cover of THE QUARTERED SEA with a small ship above the title and moonlit sea as background.

Jolted from the lingering aftereffects of the Song by the mate's bellow, Benedikt gripped the rail as Starfarer hit heavier chop. Behind him, Evicka, Terezka, and Pjazef. would be exchanging news -although given the other two, he somehow doubted Terezka would be able to get a kigh in edgewise. For the first time since Vidor, he felt his lack of air, felt excluded and a little lonely.
"Benedikt?'
He turned, careful of his balance, and bowed. 'Majesty." When he straightened, he noticed that her eyelashes were clumped together in damp triangles. "Is something wrong?"
"No. Everything's right."

Ben Jeapes @benjeapes.bsky.social · 3w ago

It's Book Quote Wednesday and the word is JOLT. The entirely respectable Inspector Amanda Stewart is on Ted's trail, posssed by the spirit called the Hunter. #bookqw #yafantasy www.benjeapes.com/index.php/th... Hear me read a longer extract at benjeapes.substack.com.

Juliet E McKenna @julietemckenna.bsky.social · 3w ago

Book Quote Wednesday' word is 'jolt' #BookQW #BookSky Dan Mackmain is in for a real shock when he learns what those who protect Irish trees can do. He's not in England any more. The Green Man's Debt - 10th September 2026. Pre-order through these retailers wizardstowerpress.com/books-2/book...

Wizard's Tower Press @wtpress.bsky.social · 3w ago

It is Book Quote Wednesday and the word is 'jolt'. This extract is from Andrew Knighton's award-nominated novella, 'Walking a Wounded Land', which is in Wiz Duo #3. #BookQW wizardstowerpress.co...

I don’t want to be separate from the world. I want to live in it. I want to change it, like Ben did.
I take off my shoes and socks, press my toes into the grass, into the dirt beneath. Star grins and does the same. She has a good eye for a moment, whether it’s of profundity or of fun, and she’ll happily go along with either.
I down the rest of my beer, hold my hand out for another, which Star graciously provides. Then we stand up, cross the path, and keep walking. There’s nothing between our feet and the land, no barriers to protect us from the memories it holds, whatever power and danger lurks within. The feeling of exposure is a terrifying jolt through my chest that fades into a moment of peace.

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 2w ago

After a day in the 1830s researching my next novel, I return to #BookQW with my band-on-the-road romance with a 'jolt'. The band has met up with their new singer en route to their first gig. In the confinement of the van, trust is building. #lgbtqreads

Behind me, Dom and Jamie also slept. Their arms had become somewhat entwined, Jamie’s head resting on her shoulder and her head was against his.
Dom stirred as the van jolted over a pothole. Her eyes opened, and she took in her situation, Jamie’s warmth against her. Her lips quirked a what-can-you-do smile at me, but she made no move to push him away. The van was pretty cold, and Jamie hadn’t taken any liberties. He was indeed being ‘a gentleman whom I trust’. Take your warmth where you find it, Dom. As I had been happy to do.

William Campbell Powell @willcampowell.bsky.social · 3w ago

A massive plastic pellet spill is threatening North Sea wildlife 🌊 Coastal communities are stepping up, but we need action. Join us and ask @andyburnham.bsky.social to launch an emergency response & hold polluters accountable! #NurdleSpill #StopPollution action.friendsoftheearth.uk/petition/tyn...

Tell Andy Burnham: Save the North Sea from plastic pellet disaster

One of the UK's biggest spills of plastic pellets (or “nurdles”) is flooding the North East’s coastline. It could harm wildlife in the North Sea for decades. Thousands of volunteers – including Friend...

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