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this is kinda late but: 
          
          Happy Easter, Passover, and whatever else you guys celebrate!! Much Love!

YOOOOOOOO!!!!! WE JUST HIT 10K FREAKIGN READS!!!! IM ACTUALLY CRYING RIGHT NOW!!! I LOVE ALL OF YOU SO GOSH DARN MUCH!!! THANK YOU GUYS SOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!! 
          
          
          
          PS sorry about not updating!!! not being able to get into my account + dry creativity isn't helping :( ill try and get something out I promise!!!!

GUYS!!!!
          
          HOLY CRAP
          
          6.7K READS!!!!!!!
          
          OMG!!! 
          
          I CANT BREATHE!!!! YOU GUYS ARE THE ABSOLUTE BEST!!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!

Omg, I am so sorry for not writing guys!!! I have gotten sooo many requests for a part two of Punches, but the thing is, I'm at my grandma's house and well, she has no signal there, and I'm doing this from my phone, so I ask you guys to hang tight for a few more days. I love you all so much!!

Go check out my friends  book! She just published it and needs some love!! 
          https://my.w.tt/dNInIZB8Y4

New chapter of Changeling coming soon!!!!

New story in progress! Here is a sneak peek!!
          
          Boom went the cannon, signaling that the latest beheading victim was gone. The woman sank to the floor. She was next. The guards came and got her. Led her through the gate, up the stairs, to the scaffold. Staring at the crowd with her icy blue gaze she took off her cloak, her necklace, her hood, earrings until she stood there only in a white cap and black dress. 
          
          "I am not guilty but I will die happy knowing that I must." She cried, clasping her shaking hands. "The gods know the only crime I have committed is not having a son! Condemned by a man who claimed to love me! I will die willingly with my blood staining the hands of you! My poor daughter! My poor friends! Goodbye my darling! Goodbye world! I shall not see you!" The crowds roared in dissaproval. A single tear tickled down her cheek for all that she lost. And with that, she knelt down, staring up at the sky, hearing the ching of the sword as it was taken out of its sheath. 
          
          "I ask that you pardon me, madam, for what I must do." the axeman said. She nodded.
          
          "Make it quick." she said grimly. She heard a faint gunshot. Her child was safe. She smiled, as the blade bit through her skin, slicing her head off.