Junypr Camus

You deleted Seranid? 

Looking for a classic dystopia? A City Without Birds is free as an e-book for only today!
          
          "Memories can’t be trusted in Seranid. Feisty Terry Silver learns the hard way when she’s forced to flee the utopian City of her childhood, charged with a crime she has no recollection of committing."
          
          https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0C7LR4FHF

A City Without Birds is available on Kindle now! And free with Kindle Unlimited :)
          
          https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0C7LR4FHF?ref_=pe_3052080_397670860
          
          “The cameras aren’t watching you. You’re watching yourself.”
          
          Terry Silver doesn’t know she’s living a lie. Despite the feisty attitude that angers her university teachers, she’s unaware of the dissentious thoughts erased from her mind, or the half-truths fed to millions of Seranidians to maintain the paradise of the City. Even, of the fact that she may have taken a life.
          
          But when the mysterious Professor Camus Remin whisks her from the crosshairs of Seranid's elite killing squad and into Slums, she finds stolen memories, including ones of her long-dead father, and a people trampled by innovation, who call her the Phoenix that will herald the rebirth of the nation.
          
          As Terry tries to foment an uprising, she faces more than her own mortality: resurfacing trauma, the deaths of loved ones, and the looming threat of an all-out nuclear war. She’s forced to ask herself: what price would you pay for change?

A City Without Birds (formally Seranid) will be take off Wattpad on Monday June 5 -- enjoy free while you can!
          
          Here's another peek:
          
          “But look over there,” Camus said. “Those aren’t Seranid’s planes.”
          
          We followed his finger to the east corner of the sky. Seven gunmetal blue planes streaked towards us.
          
          Emmy peered through the binoculars. “Leifen.”
          
          “Why would Leifen want to bomb us?” Camus asked.
          
          “They’re not here for us,” Janette said. “They’re here for Seranid.”
          
          “What’s that supposed to mean?”
          
          “War.” Janette mounted her bike, motioning for the rest of us to do the same. “We need to run.”

Seranid will be exclusively on Kindle Direct Publishing in less than a month -- read now while you still can!
          
          Here's a little peek:
          
          Bang.
          
          Skies, what was that?
          
          Ryan’s attacker had abandoned him and was following me, firing at my tail as I dived. I leaned into a spiral, and we began weaving, our spirals ever so slightly out of sync. The waves rushed towards me at a speed that was dizzying. I held my breath, trying to ignore the churning of my stomach as all feeling in my hands disappeared.
          
          Just a little bit farther. Just a bit more.
          
          The fighter was relentless. It turned a little sharper, came in behind me, and began firing again. My right engine sputtered; red alarms blared.
          
          Engine damage. 50% thrust remaining.
          
          I spiraled to the right, opening throttle as much as I could, hitting the afterburner.
          
          Blazes.
          
          The cockpit went black, the only illumination the red alarm lights. Sound was muffled; the roar of the engines suddenly ceased.
          
          I was in the lake.

The Alora Consortium is hosting the Vernal awards! https://www.wattpad.com/1328268042-%F0%9D%97%A9%F0%9D%97%98%F0%9D%97%A5%F0%9D%97%A1%F0%9D%97%94%F0%9D%97%9F-%F0%9D%97%86%F0%9D%97%82%F0%9D%97%87%F0%9D%97%82-%F0%9D%96%BA%F0%9D%97%90%F0%9D%96%BA%F0%9D%97%8B%F0%9D%96%BD%F0%9D%97%8C-%E1%9D%B0-%E2%87%86-%F0%9D%97%99%F0%9D%97%A2%F0%9D%97%A5%F0%9D%97%A0%F0%9D%97%A6-%E2%80%A2-%EA%95%A5

And with that, Seranid is complete! Thank you to everyone who's read it, and I hope you enjoy the ending.
          
          Here's a peek:
          
          "The first of the sun’s rays had begun to peak through the hills, golden fingers stitching a patchwork of patterns: the gold-tinged grass of the hills, the crisp white of the rebuilt Slums, the smooth green cells of the city. And for not the first time we wondered at a sound he had heard so rarely before. The singing of birds. Real birds. The kind one only dreamed of. Messy, yes, but alive. So beautifully alive."

The Fluorescence Awards! https://www.wattpad.com/1326956532-fluorescence-awards-2023-open-form

Thank you all! Seranid is at 1k reads!!!

Hello!!!
          
          I can't believe I've made it, but Seranid's almost done! Just a few more chapters to publish and I'll be marking it as complete (and then polishing up some things... but that's a problem for later). Thank you to everyone who's been reading for all your comments and votes -- it always makes me happy.
          
          On another note, chapter 10 of The Great Mall Mirage is up. Hope you enjoy something deliciously creepy. :)
          
          Cheers,
          Junypr