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FWFW 3 - 22

Morgan stood, panting and sweating, over the corpse of the blade abomination. Thanks to Bronwyn’s tracking, he knew they were called something else, but they looked like giant ants with swords fo...

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FWFW 3 - 21

“Morgan?” Olivia’s tone was concerned, and her voice was loud. Morgan snapped his eyes up from the text and groaned.

“Ugh, this journal is disgusting, but it’s like a car crash; It ...

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Victor 20c. Bounty Hunter

Hope you're all having a good weekend :)

-Plum


On the third day of travel toward the city of Gelica, the grasslands gradua...

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FWFW 3 - 20

Bronwyn lay on her side, watching Olivia sleep. She wanted to reach out and touch her cheek or gently fiddle with her hair, but she didn’t want to wake her. She’d never been as close to anyone ...

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Victor 19c. A Lot to Learn

Happy Friday, everyone! Just a quick update on my writing: I'm still getting 2k+ words a day done, but I'm in the midst of moving, so not quite hitting the pace I was hoping for this su...

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FWFW 3 - 19

While Morgan and Bronwyn sparred for maybe the thousandth time in the last week, Olivia sat on her pile of animal furs—Morgan and Bronwyn both had a disturbingly large supply of them—and practi...

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FWFW 3 - 18

“Wait, so what are these creatures called again?” Bronwyn sat cross-legged in front of Olivia, drawing on a sheet of paper while she listened to the stories and descriptions she read from the b...

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FWFW 3 - 17

Morgan stood awkwardly, trying to figure out his balance with two enormous, completely foreign appendages sprouting from his back. He glanced over to where Bronwyn and Olivia sat, talking animatedl...

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FWFW 3 - 16

“What do you mean my ears are pointed?” Bronwyn slapped a hand up to her head and felt; sure enough, her ears were tapered to a definite point at the top rear.

“Not just that! You’re ...

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Victor 18c. A Lesson

Happy Saturday, Patrons,

I'm so appreciative of all the support you've given me. Thanks for sticking with me into July :)

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FWFW 3 - 15

Olivia cast one last Wind Gust, driving the fumes and smoke toward the far side of the hall and out through the open doorway. The bubbling black tar, all that was left of the massive insect corpse,...

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Victor 17c. Priorities

Hello, my dear Patrons,

I could see chapter 16 rubbed some of you the wrong way. I understand the concerns, and I'm thinking about them going forward, do...

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FWFW 3 - 14

“Alright, Bronwyn, I’m going to let your double keep the attention as long as it can, then I’ll take over. You’re going to harry its flanks, trying to cut off those legs with your hatchets,...

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Victor 16c. Naghelli

Happy to hear what you all think when you finish reading this one :)

-Plum


“What do you mean you didn’t attack me? Why...

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FWFW 3 - 13

Bronwyn swung her hatchet at the clawing, frenzied giant centipede, splitting its carapaced head and sending it twitching to the ground. She stood behind Morgan, ready for the next insect to break ...

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FWFW 3 - 12

Olivia finished the last swirl of her new spell pattern with a flourish and smiled up at Morgan and Bronwyn. “Done!” she exclaimed, hopping to her feet. “Let’s see if it works!” She walke...

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FWFW 3 - 11

Morgan looked at the giant tick and then back at his friends. “We sure we’re ready?”

“We could train forever or just wait until we solve the rest of this portal problem, but I think w...

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Victor 15c. Gel Harra

Here's another :) Let me know what you think, please!

-Plum


“So it, um, excuse me, she is gaining levels or som...

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Victor 14c. Recuperation

Hey, we're pulling way ahead of RR now. Summer's here - I'll try to keep the pace strong :)

Cheers,

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Victor 13c. Juggling Spirits

Here we go, folks! Let me know what you think :)

-Plum


“You’re saying all I need to do is ride for a day to the west?...

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FWFW 3 - 10

Happy Friday :)

There's a pretty big curveball in this chapter. Let me know how you feel: are you pissed? Happy? Ambivalent?

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FWFW 3 - 9

Morgan stared at the Heesporian plum and the wrapped package containing Randon’s Core Cake. Issa had said he should wait until he was at the threshold of a new tier before using one of the two Co...

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Victor 12c. A Stranger at the Fire

Under the light of the two moons, Victor ran down the dirt, sometimes gravel, road. One of the moons had rings, and Victor wondered how that worked—did moons have rings, or was there another plan...

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FWFW 3 - 8

The enormous marble doors had push plates at a natural height for human hands, so Bronwyn gave one a shove. The door glided open noiselessly with almost no effort. Another expanse of marble stretch...

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FWFW 3 - 7

Morgan used Hollow Charge to tear over the ground toward one of the creatures, hoping to put some distance between himself and his friends so that he could use his point-blank burst attacks. As he ...

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FWFW 3 - 6

The enormous portal hummed ever so slightly, and the colors seemed to pulse from the center, shifting in tone just enough to catch the eye. Looking around it, Olivia couldn’t help but conclude th...

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Victor 11c. An Evening Out

Took me a little longer this weekend, but it's a long one. Let me know what you think; I appreciate hearing the good and the bad :)

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Saturday Update

Hey all!

I've been working behind the scenes on getting FWFW book 1 ready for publishing to KU and Audible. Today I've just spent five hours going through the copyedit notes on the manuscript...

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Victor 10c. Steampool Vale

Hello Patrons! Happy Friday! So, I was typing this chapter, and when I finished the scene at the end, I looked at my word count and was surprised to be at 4200. I decided to go ahead an...

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FWFW 3 - 5

Morgan looked around yet another empty, dusty building with no roof. He and the others had spent two days searching through the outskirts of the ancient city, and they’d come away with nothing bu...

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