Idk.. Carpe Noctem?

Please do your research! There is so much misinformation out there and a lot of lies.

Everyone should know the truth so please try to know as much as you can so you can spread awareness and help!

Ok, so officially:

Here’s the public, pay what you can link for DAWNDARK. You can download the PDF here. 

https://www.scribd.com/document/445938943/Dawn-Dark-Manuscript

If you like what you read, every penny counts. 

My paypal is [email protected], and my venmo is Jonny-Bolduc. 

If you can’t pay anything, that’s COMPLETELY fine. But, if not, please share the link. Reblog this. Show it to ur friends.  Help me make my dream of making my writing a sustainable future become a reality.  

And if you want a physical copy, they are on sale. 

https://app.thebookpatch.com/BookStore/dawndark/8fb22a1a-99df-48a4-a0a1-414db0e3353b

Much love to you all. 

by Laura Gilpin

Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum.

I lost my job to covid and ive been struggling to find a job still. i hate to keep making posts like these but i really do need the help. i have bills to pay  and need to get personal hygiene things. Also need to get food for myself . Take my cats to the vet . My car is breaking down . I’m in debt with student loans :(

even if you can’t donate please reblog. it can be a 1,5,10,15. anything helps..

PAYPAL:  paypal.me/zombiemeowtaco or if you need my email. its [email protected]

CASHAPP: $zombietacoslayer19

Nessian Modern AU

Masterlist

a/n: so this chapter doesn’t exactly have a hay bale maze but it has something even better :)

***

Being a legal consultant is surprisingly easy.

Years of studying business law in order to take down big corporations in the courtroom is now being used to help a big corporation— Nesta wants to be disgusted at the state of her morals. Fortunately for her, all the issues that have come across her desk so far are minor negotiation matters. The way Night Court Inc. is run is virtually perfect, and she almost hopes a blatant lawsuit drops into her lap just so she can give Rhysand and his sycophantic workers hell.

Though Nesta knows better than to dream big. This is essentially busy work that Night Court’s actual lawyers don’t have time to do, but she’s grateful for it either way. She’s grateful for the man who got her this job even more.

When her car finally gets back from the auto shop one sunny November morning, Cassian suggests they go out to celebrate.

“Celebrate what?” Nesta says. “Not having to rely on you for rides anymore?”

“Exactly that.” Cassian grins and leans his elbow against the kitchen counter. “There’s a fall festival an hour north of here that pops up every year. There’s good food and hot cider. Let’s go.” He nudges her excitedly.

Nesta narrows her eyes at him. “You’ve been planning this,” she accuses.

“I go every year,” he shrugs. “Come on, we have the whole day ahead of us.”

He makes pleading puppy eyes that have absolutely no effect on Nesta, but she doesn’t want to hurt his ego by letting him know that.

There is nothing appealing to her about going out into the cold and doing autumn-related activities, so she surprises herself and Cassian both when she agrees to go. He rewards her with a wide smile and tells her to get ready.

Nesta feels oddly giddy afterward. She can’t recognize the feeling, so she tamps down on it while she gets dressed and braids her hair.

Outside, her burgeoning smile drops when she sees Cassian getting the truck started. “I thought the point of this was that we could use my car now.” She gestures to her beat up blue sedan, a sad little thing parked next to Cassian’s fancy truck.