January 8, 201610 yr "I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own" That sounds on the surface like it might be a metaphor for a breakup, but if it's taken literally it makes for an interesting story, doesn't it? I thought so too! And that's where Sweeping Changes came from: It's about magic, memory problems, and broom-fu. I had a great time writing it, and people are saying good things in the reviews, so apparently I did something right! Would you like a free ebook copy? Message me! I will email it in your choice of format, with no obligation to write a review unless you want to. Just tell your friends if you like it! (Consider it a free sample. I plan to write many more, and it doesn't cost me a thing to give out the first one for free, especially to fans of the source material!) :dance: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :book2: :bliss:
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