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dayofthemutants.bsky.social
It's hot out!! Read my sultry summer sci-fi novel while you're sitting in one spot trying not to move

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Alien build a bear with a cocktail reading my novel An excerpt from the beginning of chapter 5 about how hot it is, in the novel
July 12, 2025 at 5:25 PM
dayofthemutants.bsky.social
I guess since this place has video now I can also post the great theme song/book trailer @gracelessgames.bsky.social made for my novel 🐛

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September 13, 2024 at 9:49 PM
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Comic: Publisher in office speaking to author about first draft of Frankenstein: “Don’t get me wrong Miss Shelley, potentially you have the nuts and bolts of a good novel here.”
January 23, 2026 at 2:52 PM
dayofthemutants.bsky.social
OH MY GOD It's Valentine's Day this week... I'm not ready but... if you want some creepy crawly romantic drama about loving someone (even if they are a worm or some other extraterrestrial creature), I think my novel is a pretty good shout!

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The cover of my novel More Bugs showing a person tearing away at the side of their face to reveal a large insect, and a badge with a ufo sticker and bi pride colored heart. Includes blurbs: “shocking, surreal, and even erotic moments of body horror” – Briar Ripley Page, The False Sister, ”A compulsion to pull off the scab and look underneath, an expectationfuck of a novel in the most affectionate sense!” – Ryszard Merey and “Meditative, philosophical, but also gloriously weird yet painfully familiar.” – Ai Jiang LINGHUN
February 9, 2025 at 12:16 PM
dayofthemutants.bsky.social
How about an #excerptfriday? (if I act like it's a thing, it will be!)

Here's a part early in More Bugs where Amy runs into her ex and his new girlfriend at the store, and things start to get weeeiiird... 🛸 💙📚 #speclit

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Needing to look away, for lack of any idea of what else to do, my eyes strayed to the girl now standing next to him, who was looking back at me with startled curiosity. I realised why the laugh had caught my attention. It sounded like my own, but the weird, alienating version of it, when I heard myself slipping into customer service mode or in a recording played through a tinny phone speaker. The girl Martin was shopping with was a redhead like me, her hair cut into a more relaxed version of the bob I wore in high school; where it puffed out like a mushroom on me, it hung down to delicately brush her shoulders. She’d dyed it a slightly unnatural, glowing orange, but towards the roots it was the same shade as my own. She wore heavy eye liner like I had then too, though it was more competently applied than what I had roughly smudged onto my eyelids, hoping it would somehow make my unhappy, intense gaze look right. She retained my perky high school tits, which, to my chagrin-- had conspired to make almost any top ‘cleavage baring’. If I more closely studied her other physical features, and referred to any general heuristic of what was possible in reality, I'd have to conclude that she was obviously a different person. I emphasised this to myself, in response to the immediate sense that I was facing some kind of alien impostor or fantastical double. I wanted to be objective, realistic, not paranoid. But I couldn’t deny the feeling of having been body-snatched, that Martin had crystallised the way it seemed I could have turned out, maybe, and continued to date it. -It?- It felt wrong to have these thoughts about a woman Thadn’t even spoken to yet. This sort of unflattering spontaneous dislike (which obviously said more about me than her— what did I even know about her, after all?) was one reason I didn’t stay in contact with my exes. The rap sheet scrolled by in my head again, all the things I should have done to avoid coming home, and, by extension, whate
September 27, 2024 at 3:37 PM