John Everex
@johneverex.bsky.social
Writer, poet, artist. Living by the sea.
At the End of the Woods now available on Amazon. https://amzn.eu/d/0jiq3UdY
At the End of the Woods now available on Amazon. https://amzn.eu/d/0jiq3UdY
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My psychological thriller, AT THE END OF THE WOODS is now out on Amazon in ebook & paperback.
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
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#vss365
Our ship is trapped
By haunted sea—
No wind
To fill its #sails…
Cuz I ignored
Dire tidings
Of the witch
Who warned we’d fail
I deemed
Her “signs and portents”
As mere
Superficial rot
And now my crew
Must pay the price
As on dead sea
We rock
-dj
Our ship is trapped
By haunted sea—
No wind
To fill its #sails…
Cuz I ignored
Dire tidings
Of the witch
Who warned we’d fail
I deemed
Her “signs and portents”
As mere
Superficial rot
And now my crew
Must pay the price
As on dead sea
We rock
-dj
Mystical Sailing Ship Reflection
ALT: Mystical Sailing Ship Reflection
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October 6, 2026 at 4:12 AM
We follow the tide-worn groynes down to the waves.
“It's quiet today,” you say, skimming a stone across the surface. We watch its progress among the foam and detritus.
The wreckage adorns the shallows, floating, dead in the water. Further out, a red sail twists and wallows.
#vss365 #sail
“It's quiet today,” you say, skimming a stone across the surface. We watch its progress among the foam and detritus.
The wreckage adorns the shallows, floating, dead in the water. Further out, a red sail twists and wallows.
#vss365 #sail
October 6, 2026 at 4:30 PM
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Dusk waves a red hand
uncertainty's brief beauty
neither day nor night.
#bspp58 #haiku #senryu #micropoem
uncertainty's brief beauty
neither day nor night.
#bspp58 #haiku #senryu #micropoem
October 5, 2026 at 8:41 PM
Dusk waves a red hand
uncertainty's brief beauty
neither day nor night.
#bspp58 #haiku #senryu #micropoem
uncertainty's brief beauty
neither day nor night.
#bspp58 #haiku #senryu #micropoem
This is from The Silted Silence.
Trying to piece together a pattern to the disappearances.
#WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #PsychogicalThriller #Horror
Trying to piece together a pattern to the disappearances.
#WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #PsychogicalThriller #Horror
October 5, 2026 at 5:31 AM
This is from The Silted Silence.
Trying to piece together a pattern to the disappearances.
#WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #PsychogicalThriller #Horror
Trying to piece together a pattern to the disappearances.
#WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #PsychogicalThriller #Horror
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Reposted by John Everex
In reflection, these leaves fallen across a puddle, have found a way back into their parents’ arms.
October 4, 2026 at 7:57 PM
In reflection, these leaves fallen across a puddle, have found a way back into their parents’ arms.
October 3, 2026 at 8:50 AM
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cops search me
for banned ideas
I think of happier times
where we don't belong
old robot watching me weep
in the ruined library
habitat shift
silvery saplings grow
from burnt pages
🤖
#ScifaikuSaturday
#inkMine
#ThingsToWriteAbout
for banned ideas
I think of happier times
where we don't belong
old robot watching me weep
in the ruined library
habitat shift
silvery saplings grow
from burnt pages
🤖
#ScifaikuSaturday
#inkMine
#ThingsToWriteAbout
October 3, 2026 at 7:48 AM
cops search me
for banned ideas
I think of happier times
where we don't belong
old robot watching me weep
in the ruined library
habitat shift
silvery saplings grow
from burnt pages
🤖
#ScifaikuSaturday
#inkMine
#ThingsToWriteAbout
for banned ideas
I think of happier times
where we don't belong
old robot watching me weep
in the ruined library
habitat shift
silvery saplings grow
from burnt pages
🤖
#ScifaikuSaturday
#inkMine
#ThingsToWriteAbout
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Bob talks to Nora about one of his past relationships and how she #lured him in. He fell for the chemistry and her flattery, but she turned out to be a total toad. Nora has nothing good to say about this woman and she doesn't know why Bob is even talking about her.
#vss365
#vss365
October 3, 2026 at 7:57 AM
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I’m pleased to share that my novel releases today. To everyone who supported me along the way, I’m grateful. I share with you my heart, in rectangular form & with the words “The Sand Diamond” written on it.🙏
US: amazon.com/dp/1509266674
UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/1509266674
Canada: amazon.ca/dp/1509266674
US: amazon.com/dp/1509266674
UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/1509266674
Canada: amazon.ca/dp/1509266674
The Sand Diamond: Samaddar, Bethany: 9781509266678: Amazon.com: Books
The Sand Diamond [Samaddar, Bethany] on Amazon.com. *FREE* shipping on qualifying offers. The Sand Diamond
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September 23, 2026 at 3:21 PM
I’m pleased to share that my novel releases today. To everyone who supported me along the way, I’m grateful. I share with you my heart, in rectangular form & with the words “The Sand Diamond” written on it.🙏
US: amazon.com/dp/1509266674
UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/1509266674
Canada: amazon.ca/dp/1509266674
US: amazon.com/dp/1509266674
UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/1509266674
Canada: amazon.ca/dp/1509266674
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In the makeshift home that she had fashioned between a number of other shanties dangling from the Underside, her little sanctuary away from the tumult of Tarkar’s Bridge, Ilyna surveyed her loot.
Through the gaps in the floorboards, she saw a #cloud drift underneath and pass beyond.
#vss365
Through the gaps in the floorboards, she saw a #cloud drift underneath and pass beyond.
#vss365
October 1, 2026 at 7:32 AM
Stretching west over the ocean, the contrails multiply—white lines scraping the brittle sky in a bid for freedom. A single #cloud lies low across the eastern horizon. Smoke, perhaps. Crowds of us gather along the coast, seeking a way out, our eyes tracing the last of the trails.
#vss365
#vss365
October 1, 2026 at 7:50 AM
My psychological thriller, AT THE END OF THE WOODS is now out on Amazon in ebook & paperback.
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
September 30, 2026 at 8:53 PM
My psychological thriller, AT THE END OF THE WOODS is now out on Amazon in ebook & paperback.
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
Seven days. One lie. A countdown that cannot be stopped.
#BookSky #PsychologicalThriller #SpeculativeFiction
Reposted by John Everex
AVAILABLE NOW! Don’t stand for tyranny, fight for liberty! Join the rebellion with Science Fiction, Fantasy, and More by the #SFF authors of today and tomorrow: The September issue of #SciFanSat Magazine is out at scifansat.com!
Many thanks to all who contributed, and to our readers, just like you!
Many thanks to all who contributed, and to our readers, just like you!
September 26, 2026 at 1:01 PM
AVAILABLE NOW! Don’t stand for tyranny, fight for liberty! Join the rebellion with Science Fiction, Fantasy, and More by the #SFF authors of today and tomorrow: The September issue of #SciFanSat Magazine is out at scifansat.com!
Many thanks to all who contributed, and to our readers, just like you!
Many thanks to all who contributed, and to our readers, just like you!
August 8, 2026 at 7:19 AM
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November 1, 2025 at 5:52 PM
November 1, 2025 at 9:27 AM
November 1, 2025 at 9:21 AM
The hospital ward echoes:
soft chatter lulling in flows
(a hollow ebb and swell).
But my steps leave
no marks,
no sand captures my passing.
Am I really here—in these starched lines?
They tell me—think of holidays,
the spiced scent of time away;
a kind of trick I say.
Kind.
As I drift.
#SenseWrds 139
soft chatter lulling in flows
(a hollow ebb and swell).
But my steps leave
no marks,
no sand captures my passing.
Am I really here—in these starched lines?
They tell me—think of holidays,
the spiced scent of time away;
a kind of trick I say.
Kind.
As I drift.
#SenseWrds 139
October 31, 2025 at 11:36 PM
The hospital ward echoes:
soft chatter lulling in flows
(a hollow ebb and swell).
But my steps leave
no marks,
no sand captures my passing.
Am I really here—in these starched lines?
They tell me—think of holidays,
the spiced scent of time away;
a kind of trick I say.
Kind.
As I drift.
#SenseWrds 139
soft chatter lulling in flows
(a hollow ebb and swell).
But my steps leave
no marks,
no sand captures my passing.
Am I really here—in these starched lines?
They tell me—think of holidays,
the spiced scent of time away;
a kind of trick I say.
Kind.
As I drift.
#SenseWrds 139
October 31, 2025 at 3:11 PM
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October 26, 2025 at 4:31 PM