'CROWSTONES'
BLY MANOR X THE BEGUILED
👭Female led
👻Ghost story
🗡️Murder mystery
🏔️Remote location
❄️The hardest winter on record
“Here lies a poor distressed maid. Just in her bloom she was snatched away, Her clothing made of the cold earthen clay.”’
#2025Pit #H #HF #A

'CROWSTONES'
BLY MANOR X THE BEGUILED
👭Female led
👻Ghost story
🗡️Murder mystery
🏔️Remote location
❄️The hardest winter on record
“Here lies a poor distressed maid. Just in her bloom she was snatched away, Her clothing made of the cold earthen clay.”’
#YouDeservepit #H #HF #A

CROWSTONES
3 women trapped in a haunted sheep farm in a blizzard. A ghostly child warns of danger. A stranger crosses a frozen lake seeking justice for his murdered friend. His arrival unleashes an evil spirit out for revenge & the women must fight to survive #P2Ppit #HF #H #A

CROWSTONES
The Beguiled X Bly Manor
👻Ghosts
👭Female-led
🙅‍♀️Warring sisters
🗡️Murder Mystery
🌲Haunted woods
🧙Folklore
❄️A Frozen Lake
🎄Christmas Setting
👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨Romance subplot
#P2Ppit #H #HF #A #editorsguide #agentsguide

'CROWSTONES'
BLY MANOR X THE BEGUILED
👭Female led
👻Ghost story
🗡️Murder mystery
🏔️Remote location
❄️The hardest winter on record
“Here lies a poor distressed maid. Just in her bloom she was snatched away, Her clothing made of the cold earthen clay.”’
#P2Ppit #H #HF #A

Querying authors, how do you keep going after yet another rejection on a full? I'm trying to keep positive, but man, it's hard! Will no one love my female led, snowy ghost story as much as I do? Here's a pic of the best Father Christmas ever to cheer myself up #amquerying

Enjoyed the frost feathers on my way to work yesterday, every parked car a little masterpiece #winter #frost

As I'm about to query agents with my new WIP, Imposter Syndrome has hit. Who the hell wants to read my ghost story set on a sheep farm in the snowy Derbyshire hills? A frozen lake; haunted woodland; an unsolved murder; a sinister stranger - any takers?

💙📚 It was my birthday last week and this is what my husband bought me. It's why we've been together over thirty years. The guy just knows me

Grateful for the late flowers blooming I my garden. Not so grateful for the ghost cat that seems to haunt the place. I hear a bell but don't see a thing. Is it stalking ghost sparrows? Leaving me offerings of ghost mice by the back door? 💙📚

Lovely writing people - am I the only one who feels physically excited at the thought of a writing day? I honestly get butterflies at the prospect of sinking into my world and being with my characters. Tell me I'm not alone. And apropos of nothing - a grumpy stuffed bat in a box🦇🦇