Hiya Ellen! My main genre's are Sci-fi and Fantasy, but I also have a Crime and some LitRPG in the works too!

Heya Bjorn! I'm currently writing Book 2 of my sci-fi novel series as well as a novella for said series too!
Book 1 (called Jumpers: Code Zero) is already published on Amazon now! It's my debut novel.

Your graphic novel sounds really cool! I would love to chat more about your work!

Seeing the happiness on my daughter's face, truly is the most incredible feeling I could feel as a human.

She didn't even care about the bruise forming on her upper cheek from having walked into a pole! What a champ.

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It was truly awesome seeing a new level of development from her. And I can only imagine all the future dates we will go on. With the youngest joining when she is older too.

My Eldest loved it. Not sure if it was just the show or if it was the entire dressing up and going out experience. We got a milk and hot chocolate order.

It was a good weekend. No worries or stress. Quick and easy, into a stunning midnight dress with stars. Necklace and bracelets and hair done back into a hoop.

I did the hair brushing. And I'll say, I'm pretty good at it too.

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I didn’t wake this morning because of the pain. I got jabbed in the stomach and then the mouth, a Combo Attack. As awkwardly as a paralyzed octopus, and silently as possible, I take First Duty Watch and hussle the girls out of the room to let the wife sleep.

It's going to be a long day!

I, being the gloriously generous and stupid father I am, decide the best course of action is to twist and turn to give my girls the growing space they need, careless of my own impending predicament of rupture, come first light.

The Eldest had crawled in sometime in the darkest hours of the morning, around 1am. Bringing an entourage of duvet and teddies. Her shark is bigger than her, but she still managed to fit everything onto our bed. On top of me.

My focus comes back to the mounds of mass hanging to my sides. The culprits, my daughters. The one is teething, so she requires milk during most of the night for comfort, and then decides that sleeping horizontally when everyone else is vertical is the way to go.

#footsalad anyone?

I can feel the burning sensation originating and radiating outwards from the centre of my back. I say centre, but really, it's my entire back. Where does all this come from? My bed is a queen, bought for space but mainly for comfort.

Yup, my bad. I should have totally let Mama handle this one today. But then, my subtle suggestions for toys that I can play with too, has its own benefits. 

Just don’t let it be a ghastly baby doll! Again!

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So the promise of buying a new toy, or a book, or anything she wanted with the proceeds was hugely beneficial.

My pride soon took a turn at the unrealised horror that I had just unleashed. An onslaught of ideas and things she wanted to buy were hurled at me without a single breath between.

Yes, she was going to be losing her bicycle. No, it wasn’t because it was broken or she was in trouble. No, she would not get it back, ever. 

But, she already had another bicycle that was newer, better and that she liked more. And more importantly, the old one was getting sold.

I guess my lap was his Azkaban :/

I'm not that much of a dementor.

I love a good meme, but I'm way more interested in your writing and stuff you're up to :)
Leave the memes for twitter... I mean 'X' :P