Countdown to release day!

We’re getting closer to the day Twisted Minds, Twisted Fates steps out of the shadows and into the world. Each post in this countdown is a ritual offering—a way to honor the journey, the ghosts who shaped it, and the magic stitched into every page. Only 5 weeks and 4 days to go!

This isn’t just a book release. It’s a reckoning. A return. The story of Willow—how she came to be, why she stayed, and what she’s still whispering.

Let the countdown continue. Let the haunt deepen. As always there will be no context given, no page numbers, so who knows where this could be taken from.

"She collapsed inside. And what she saw—froze everything. A holding room. Not for patients. Not for treatment. For parts. Medical trays stacked against the walls, covered in sterile cloths now stiff with dried fluid. Limbs suspended in tanks—not fresh, not rotting—preserved. A cluster of something like vertebrae twisted with metallic wire. Vats labeled with combinations of letters and numbers that didn’t match any known charts. On the far side of the room—an examination table."

The days are thinning. The veil is restless. Each post is a breadcrumb, each breath a spell. Willow’s story is almost ready to rise.

If you’ve been walking this path with me—thank you. The haunt is nearly here. And once the book is born, nothing will be the same.

Stay close. Stay strange. The countdown continues.

Signed your favorite emotionally unstable folklore cryptid <3