Today my book is live:
The Worth of Luck has come out and is ready to be bought by you. And now I want to puke. I wouldn’t be this anxious if it wasn’t raining and the threat of thunder wasn’t hanging above. I would have fled into the deepest forest I could find and stayed there until any record of my book has stopped existing. Instead, I need to advertise.
So, here is extra info you don’t find on Amazon: There is no nice forest in my book where to hide. There is a desert kingdom which is dying because Leporidae Lop has sucked all its luck, accidentally, I swear! You can visit Gainsboro (the desert kingdom), they have a donkey, you will like it. It has all its teeth. Not enough? Okay, there is Sigourney Perri, she is… you know scratch that. Instead, you might like the Rabbit God of Luck, a giant rabbit whose feet are infamous. Cath it and you are set for life. Then there is Edbert Pollock and Harriet Stowe, they are your uncle and aunt you don’t want to visit, but they sure make your life… interesting.
There you go. You can go buy my book now, thank you!