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Weekly Update #234

Hello Readers.

To start with, I’m happy to announce my brother-in-law, Chris Swallow, has finally crawled out from under his rock and started talking publicly about his book, Grimore of Tanzil, and his journey to get it complete. You can find his Substack at: Chris Swallow. Be sure to check him out.

For the past week, I have been knee deep in story boards. I think I story boarded half a dozen stories.

Among the stories I story boarded are the next installments of For the Love of Death and Twisted Tropes. This should keep me busy for a while.

That is it for this week, take care everyone.

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The memory is everything of angels and tort bearings woven in crystal glass and trash – Richard J Tilley

The cries of bitterns – Richard J Tilley

for the fabric of angel wings – Richard J Tilley

Soul in Orbital Decay – Richard J Tilley

“ther as the nyght” – Richard J Tilley

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#Prompt: #Bordem

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The grandfather clock echos through out the hotel lounge. The faded and worn flock wallpaper seems to enclose around him as he sips his warm beer that he bought nearly an hour ago.

The heavy front door creaks as it opens.

Could it be her?

Maybe he wouldn't be stood up after all...

A hotel worker enters through the door; his heart sinks.