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Finally took the plunge and published my book

Thanks MoTown. I hope so too. If it can grow to the point where I can quit my day job, life would be so much easier.

Writing the fourth book in the series is taking me longer than expected. With work and other responsibilities, I only have a few hours to write each night.
 
I would like to think that my characters have a philosophy and honor to portray, Justan's being mainly about hard work and a drive to fulfill ones dreams.

I don't really like comparing my writing to Lord of the Rings. My books are epic fantasy in scope but they read more like adventure novels. My focus is on character and action.

It may be hard to believe coming from the guy that wrote them, but I would consider them worth giving a try. I wrote the kind of story that I wanted to read. Maybe you'll like it too. Is 99 cents worth the gamble . . ?

you may be on to something here. . . . twentieth century writers were all about hopelessness and meaninglessness and absolute dissolution of "soul" and character. I have three avid readers of fiction in my family, I'll spread the word that a literary revolution is underway. . . .

For myself, I insist on a hard copy that can sit on my shelf and demand attention from visitors. . . . . I will get back to you when I have investigated this interesting concept in literature. . . .
 
Book four coming soon

Here is the cover for Book four: The War of Stardeon

Due out the second week of April

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I'm really excited. This is a BIG one.
 
That guy on the cover doesn't look scary or menacing. Sort of looks weird, like Turtle from Entourage or something.

He's not supposed to be scary. Until he points his wiggling fingers at you and causes one of your eyeballs to swell to twenty times its normal size and then waves his other hand and removes all the bones in one of your legs. That's just the kind of bad guy he is.
 
He's not supposed to be scary. Until he points his wiggling fingers at you and causes one of your eyeballs to swell to twenty times its normal size and then waves his other hand and removes all the bones in one of your legs. That's just the kind of bad guy he is.

Elephantitis?
 
I went ahead and bought the first book after reading this thread.
As someone with a story in my head and an itch to tell it somehow (either graphic novel or written novel form),
I can completely identify with what you're trying to do here and I can offer nothing but support while hoping someone might do the same for me somewhere down the line.
 
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