That’s it. I am going to put myself on a milk carton and call it a day. (If you are confused by that reference, you are younger than 35 and you should just google it.) Anyway, I feel like I have been lost lately. Like I’m slipping away. First the writer’s block, which thankfully hasContinue reading “Missing: Twisted Libra”
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Shameless self promotion…
I have started working on promo images for my books. I am new to this, but so far I think I am doing alright. I am posting two here, so let me know if they are nice or suck horribly. Thanks either way. The books ain’t gonna sell themselves, right? Into the abyss I go…Continue reading “Shameless self promotion…”
I’m in love with bad things…
Short and sweet today, my lovelies. Here’s another new poem from my upcoming book! This is not the absolute final version, so don’t judge. It is just what I have thus far. Enjoy! Give me the strange, the macabre, the forbidden. Cemeteries teeming with restless souls, And shadows filled with demonic whispers. I want aContinue reading “I’m in love with bad things…”
I’m such a tease…
Hello, my lovelies! It’s been a minute, hasn’t it? Well, your beloved Twisted Libra has been hard at work on her next book. You know, the dark poetry collection. It’s going quite well. I’m taking my time with this one; pulling it together slowly and revealing a side to me you may not have realizedContinue reading “I’m such a tease…”
I wrote a little naughty naughty…
Greetings, my lovelies! Your wickedly delightful Twisted Libra has written something new! I am currently working on my next book, which is going to feature dark poetry. Sometimes, things get a little racy. This new poem will be included in the upcoming book, and I am posting it now for you all to enjoy asContinue reading “I wrote a little naughty naughty…”
Something a little lighter…
I don’t have much to say today. Nothing profound, at least. However, I did write something a while back that I felt like sharing here today. Enjoy! I open my eyes in the darkness, yet somehow I am able to see.Although I lie on a satin cushion, wood rests around and in front of me.AContinue reading “Something a little lighter…”
Dancing Among the Remains 