Sheila (139217083) wrote:Technically it is "self published" but I used a publishing house that helps with that since I could get my editing, book formatting, illustrating, and more all done in one place at the same time. No, I sell e-copies as well. It is available on Kindle and Amazon.

Cookie Monster (4327680) wrote:

Sheila (139217083) wrote:I love writing. I recently have been writing a children's rhyming stories collection. I published my first book earlier this year. I would love to publish the rest as well, but currently on the search for a publishing/printing company that better suit my needs.

I was going to ask if you self publish, but then continued reading. Do you only sell printed copies?

Very cool. I do all of those things, too (editing, formatting, etc.) so I have thought on and off about writing a book. Ultimately, I there's just too much I want to do and not enough time so it probably won’t happen.

Darkness. It was as dark a space as Lauren had ever experienced. The inky blackness was almost tangible. She could feel it pulling at the base of her neck, drawing up her nerves into a knot just behind her spine. The quiet was so fierce, it felt like the world had instantly evaporated and left her alone in infinity. Her senses were simply suffocated.

But she knew that the only hope she had to survive the night meant pushing through and finding a way to claw out of this insanity. Each step was a potential victory, just as each step carried the potential of being a terrifying descent into madness. Her grasp on reality was fading, and the whispers of doubt were consuming the remaining shreds of rational reasoning. Fear was evolving inside her. It was being something so much worse. It was like having a splintered thread of insanity grinding through her remaining resolve. She was terrified of what was, and utterly repulsed at what might be.

Her first step forward in the darkness was muted as if the floor was stained with blood. Covered in the hopelessness of the night. She took a second step. And then a third. Forward. Safety. Salvation. As she moved she caught a glimmer, or it could have been her mind playing tricks. She thought she saw light and moved quickly towards it.

It was the last thing she ever saw..........



Yes, I'm writing a novel.

Hidin Bodies (126579776) wrote:Darkness. It was as dark a space as Lauren had ever experienced. The inky blackness was almost tangible. She could feel it pulling at the base of her neck, drawing up her nerves into a knot just behind her spine. The quiet was so fierce, it felt like the world had instantly evaporated and left her alone in infinity. Her senses were simply suffocated.

But she knew that the only hope she had to survive the night meant pushing through and finding a way to claw out of this insanity. Each step was a potential victory, just as each step carried the potential of being a terrifying descent into madness. Her grasp on reality was fading, and the whispers of doubt were consuming the remaining shreds of rational reasoning. Fear was evolving inside her. It was being something so much worse. It was like having a splintered thread of insanity grinding through her remaining resolve. She was terrified of what was, and utterly repulsed at what might be.

Her first step forward in the darkness was muted as if the floor was stained with blood. Covered in the hopelessness of the night. She took a second step. And then a third. Forward. Safety. Salvation. As she moved she caught a glimmer, or it could have been her mind playing tricks. She thought she saw light and moved quickly towards it.

It was the last thing she ever saw..........



Yes, I'm writing a novel.

You write very well, but I think that in one spot you meant to write becoming and not being...

It doesn’t sound like my kind of book or I would tell you to let me know when you are ready for it to be edited.

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Cookie Monster (4327680) wrote:

Hidin Bodies (126579776) wrote:Darkness. It was as dark a space as Lauren had ever experienced. The inky blackness was almost tangible. She could feel it pulling at the base of her neck, drawing up her nerves into a knot just behind her spine. The quiet was so fierce, it felt like the world had instantly evaporated and left her alone in infinity. Her senses were simply suffocated.

But she knew that the only hope she had to survive the night meant pushing through and finding a way to claw out of this insanity. Each step was a potential victory, just as each step carried the potential of being a terrifying descent into madness. Her grasp on reality was fading, and the whispers of doubt were consuming the remaining shreds of rational reasoning. Fear was evolving inside her. It was being something so much worse. It was like having a splintered thread of insanity grinding through her remaining resolve. She was terrified of what was, and utterly repulsed at what might be.

Her first step forward in the darkness was muted as if the floor was stained with blood. Covered in the hopelessness of the night. She took a second step. And then a third. Forward. Safety. Salvation. As she moved she caught a glimmer, or it could have been her mind playing tricks. She thought she saw light and moved quickly towards it.

It was the last thing she ever saw..........



Yes, I'm writing a novel.

You write very well, but I think that in one spot you meant to write becoming and not being...

It doesn’t sound like my kind of book or I would tell you to let me know when you are ready for it to be edited.

Thank ya and I DID!! LOL

Sorry that it took me so long to reply to this, it has been quite a busy week. I say you should go for it if you can make it happen. Especially if you can do the editing and formatting and more yourself.

Cookie Monster (4327680) wrote:

Sheila (139217083) wrote:Technically it is "self published" but I used a publishing house that helps with that since I could get my editing, book formatting, illustrating, and more all done in one place at the same time. No, I sell e-copies as well. It is available on Kindle and Amazon.

Cookie Monster (4327680) wrote:

Sheila (139217083) wrote:I love writing. I recently have been writing a children's rhyming stories collection. I published my first book earlier this year. I would love to publish the rest as well, but currently on the search for a publishing/printing company that better suit my needs.

I was going to ask if you self publish, but then continued reading. Do you only sell printed copies?

Very cool. I do all of those things, too (editing, formatting, etc.) so I have thought on and off about writing a book. Ultimately, I there's just too much I want to do and not enough time so it probably won’t happen.

Nice job! It sounds very intriguing.

Phantom (126579776) wrote:Darkness. It was as dark a space as Lauren had ever experienced. The inky blackness was almost tangible. She could feel it pulling at the base of her neck, drawing up her nerves into a knot just behind her spine. The quiet was so fierce, it felt like the world had instantly evaporated and left her alone in infinity. Her senses were simply suffocated.

But she knew that the only hope she had to survive the night meant pushing through and finding a way to claw out of this insanity. Each step was a potential victory, just as each step carried the potential of being a terrifying descent into madness. Her grasp on reality was fading, and the whispers of doubt were consuming the remaining shreds of rational reasoning. Fear was evolving inside her. It was being something so much worse. It was like having a splintered thread of insanity grinding through her remaining resolve. She was terrified of what was, and utterly repulsed at what might be.

Her first step forward in the darkness was muted as if the floor was stained with blood. Covered in the hopelessness of the night. She took a second step. And then a third. Forward. Safety. Salvation. As she moved she caught a glimmer, or it could have been her mind playing tricks. She thought she saw light and moved quickly towards it.

It was the last thing she ever saw..........



Yes, I'm writing a novel.

I play a ton of different video games (besides just Yo lol), old and new games. I sometimes stream them online with friends if they are multiplayer. I also like making apps/games in my spare time.

LakiMaCherie (146706013) wrote:I play a ton of different video games (besides just Yo lol), old and new games. I sometimes stream them online with friends if they are multiplayer. I also like making apps/games in my spare time.

I love that, too. I still have my original Nintendo NES and a dozen games.