An ancient trap wears the shape of a carnival, and a reluctant angel-turned-clown must decide whether obedience is still holy when mercy becomes rebellion.
Oh! I just wrote something this morning that is sort of loosely like this. Pretty loosely. But it resonates!
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It’s not ready yet! It’s sitting in Scrivener awaiting a first read through.
This is a cool premise. With a lot to unpack in such a short time. I like it!
Thanks! I wanted to keep it moving quickly, but also try and convey a sense of how long the main character has been doing this. I'm glad it worked.
A creepy and clever way describing a devilish imp...👹with a conscious.
He's an angel. Of sorts....
But so are most devils, right?
this is true…
Oh! I just wrote something this morning that is sort of loosely like this. Pretty loosely. But it resonates!
Share the link!
It’s not ready yet! It’s sitting in Scrivener awaiting a first read through.
This is a cool premise. With a lot to unpack in such a short time. I like it!
Thanks! I wanted to keep it moving quickly, but also try and convey a sense of how long the main character has been doing this. I'm glad it worked.
A creepy and clever way describing a devilish imp...👹with a conscious.
He's an angel. Of sorts....
But so are most devils, right?
this is true…