Hello there, Lovely Reader!
Thank you for picking up my book!
It's me! The Scrapper of Ideas, the Drinker of Coffee, and the Master of Untimely Deaths (otherwise known as the Author).
Just hold on a quick second before you skip this completely (I know, how dare I request that of such patient readers as yourselves), I have to give my usual spiel of what's going on here.
You still here?
Thank you very much, my little breads, if you are.
If you're not... how are you reading this, hmm?
I'm pretty excited, my lovelies, as I've never had to say this before in Author's Notes... but ok, here we go!
*Takes deep breath*
This story is entirely my own writing. This story and it's poems are all my own original ideas, as are my plots, characters, settings etc.
Don't steal them, please, as my brain put in over 3 years of stewing and overthinking to spew this out.
There is a high chance I will refer to things outside of the book (like the fact that other books exist - such horror, much scare - and maybe that Queen Victoria was, you know, a thing at one time), but the majority of what is in my book comes from my head.
If my plot starts to look a little like anyone else's, please tell me who they are so I can read their work for inspiration, because I set out with the intentions of this book being the only one with this specific plot, but it would be nice to know that I'm not nuts.
On that note, I don't have a beta, only my tired, coffee filled self. The work that I publish has generally only been seen by my own eyes and thus, I am very open to constructive criticism or really, any kind of feedback.
And finally, my mind is bonkers. It's worse than traffic on a public holiday, or Woolworths on the day before Christmas. Sometimes what my mind vomits out is actually pretty whack, so if it's too whack - call me out.
WARNINGS
This story will feature variations of my legendary cursing (swears in a variety of languages) and will mention topics that may cause concern, such as violence, abuse, mental health issues and death.
You have been warned,
You can still turn away!
I mean, if you want more,
The next chapter is that way!
*insert arrow pointing down*
xx
~ MallaHarkness04
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