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Luck of the Draw Release

That’s right!

It’s finally October 1st and you know what that means: Luck of the Draw is officially live!

For those who don’t know, Luck of the Draw is my latest text-based game. I originally announced this game’s arrival over on my Patreon (I highly recommend signing up if you want to be first to hear about upcoming projects) where I revealed the cover and plot.

My original plan for this game turned out to be a little too ambitious for the timeline I was facing, so I ended up having to tweak the game from the original concept. My original plan was to choose between 6 characters, each of which had their own multiple story lines. But while I was writing one character’s plots, I quickly learned that was a much bigger concept than I originally thought.

For example, this ‘shortened’ version of the game, where you only play as 1 character, has 30+ plot lines/endings, and ended up being just over 43k words. (For context, my newest book Broken was also 43k words) So while I said I wasn’t putting out a book this year, I still sort of ended up doing so. It’s just not packaged in book form and being sold on Amazon.

Though I deviated from my original plan, the game is still very enjoyable to play, and should be a great start in getting your Halloween on this month!

So go ahead and click the link above to check out the game. Don’t forget to leave a review!

Protest Line (Preview)

Started: 20.06.06

Finished: 20.12.26

Words: 527

Teen!Chesters, Cross-dressing

Originally written for the SPN Amino’s Pride Bingo 2020, for the Cross-dressing square.


“… Need any help?”

“No, it’s-” he heard another thump before the youngest let out a heavy sigh, “I… actually yeah. But you can’t tell anybody.”

What are you doing in there? Bobby scrubbed a hand down his face in worry and nodded, “Who would I tell?” He waited a moment, hand hovering over the door knob, “… Can I come in now?”

He heard some rustling, before another crash, and suddenly the youngests’ voice was closer to the door, “Promise you won’t tell Dad?”

Why do you sound… scared? Bobby barked out a laugh, “This may surprise you kid, but I don’t tell John everything.”

“O-okay,” he heard the lock on the door turn before it opened a sliver, youngest rushing back away from the door as Bobby entered. He turned as he saw Bobby enter and pointed, eyes wide, “Close the door!”

Bobby closed the door immediately and turned to survey the room. There was a broken lamp, clothes thrown all over and the youngest Winchester standing there in a pair of pantyhose that were sliding down his leg, and an ill-fitting evening gown hanging off his thin frame, looking like a deer in the headlights. Bobby took in a deep breath as his brain caught up to the situation, and he had to resist the urge to smile, “Well… I can see why you don’t want me to tell John.”


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