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Handle with Care

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Missi has a good life. She has her witch, her brother, her spot on the back of the chair, and a demanding opinion about when pets should happen. She survived kittenhood in dangerous places, lost siblings, got passed over by another witch who didn't want her. But she found home. She's content.

Then her face starts to hurt.

At first it's small—a sore spot she keeps licking, a scab that won't heal. Her witch notices. There are trips to the healer, potions that taste terrible, words Missi doesn't understand spoken in worried tones over her head. She doesn't know what's wrong. She only knows that something has changed, and the pets she used to demand now make her flinch.

Her magic has turned traitor. A flaw she was born with, dormant until now, has woken. Her own power treats her skin as the enemy—attacking, blistering, refusing to let her heal. It's not a curse anyone cast. It's just what her body does now.

What follows isn't a battle. There's no villain to defeat, no cure to quest for. There's only the long, unglamorous work of figuring out how to live. Treatments that don't work. Treatments that work for a while and then stop. Good days that feel like gifts. Bad days that feel like betrayal. A witch who absorbs the fear and the research and the financial strain so Missi doesn't have to carry it alone—even though Missi doesn't fully understand what her human is doing or why.

Through it all, Missi stays herself. Opinionated. Dignified. Frustrated when her body won't cooperate. Confused when routines keep changing. Still demanding affection, even when she has to be careful about how she receives it. Her brother stays close—a warm presence when everything else feels wrong.

The resolution isn't triumphant. It's quieter than that. A medication that finally seems to hold. A stretch of days where nothing gets worse. The slow realization that this is life now—different, careful, requiring adjustments—and life can still be good.

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Missi has a good life. She has her witch, her brother, her spot on the back of the chair, and a demanding opinion about when pets should happen. She survived kittenhood in dangerous places, lost siblings, got passed over by another witch who didn't want her. But she found home. She's content.

Then her face starts to hurt.

At first it's small—a scab that won't heal. Her witch notices. There are trips to the healer, potions that taste terrible, words she doesn't understand spoken in worried tones. She doesn't know what's wrong. She only knows that something has changed, and the pets she used to demand now make her flinch.

Her magic has turned traitor. A flaw she was born with, dormant until now, has woken. Her own power treats her skin as the enemy—attacking, refusing to let her heal. It's not a curse anyone cast. It's just what her body does now.

What follows isn't a battle. There's no villain to defeat, no cure to quest for. There's only the long, unglamorous work of figuring out how to live. Treatments that don't work. Treatments that work for a while and then stop. A witch who absorbs the fear and the research and the financial strain so Missi doesn't have to carry it alone—even though Missi doesn't fully understand why.

Through it all, Missi stays herself. Opinionated. Dignified. Frustrated when her body won't cooperate. Still demanding affection, even when she has to be careful about how she receives it. Her brother stays close—a warm presence when everything else feels wrong.

The resolution isn't triumphant. It's quieter than that. A medication that finally seems to hold. A stretch of days where nothing gets worse. The slow realization that this is life now—different, careful—and life can still be good.

The Cat That Time Built

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London, 1742. A clockmaker buries his daughter and builds something to bring her back.

What he creates is a cat—brass and gears and velvet paws, powered by a tarnished silver locket that holds the last trace of a dead girl's soul. It is beautiful. It is alive. And its love is a poison it doesn't yet understand.

The Cat That Time Built follows a clockwork automaton across three centuries of London's darkest streets—from plague-ravaged workshops to the tunnels beneath Victorian slums to the cold laboratories of the electric age. Through it all, one question drives the story forward: What happens when the thing you were made to do destroys the people you were made to love?

This is a gothic historical fantasy about grief that won't let go, love that costs too much, and the hardest choice any creature can make—to stop.

Releases October 2026

The Cat Who Ate the End of the World

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Mungus ate the end of the world. It tasted like chicken.

When Claire Pemberton's cat consumes a cosmic artifact that was supposed to be her thesis paperweight, she expects some digestive complications. She does not expect fish showers over London, traffic lights speaking ancient Sumerian, or a government committee determined to take her cat away for "containment."

Now Claire—an anxiety-ridden graduate student whose entire field nobody takes seriously—must navigate emergency bureaucracy, face down hostile treasury officials, and prove that love isn't a weakness in cosmic entity management. It's the only thing that works.

Her allies include a demon named Harold who considers paperwork a form of devotion, a government agent whose cat is learning to purr at pipes, and a professor who just discovered his thirty years of theoretical research are terrifyingly real. Her opposition includes a man who views kindness as a budget line item to be eliminated.

The committee votes. The containment order stands. And Mungus walks into a cage to protect the person he loves.

But Claire isn't done fighting.

The Cat Who Ate The End Of The World is a cozy fantasy novella about trust, bureaucratic absurdity, and the lengths we'll go to protect the ones who matter. It features:

  • A cosmic cat who thinks in italics about "food lady"

  • A demon with an enthusiasm for proper documentation

  • Fish showers, prophetic hamsters, and a missing Tuesday

  • Found family forged through crisis

  • The question of whether love is a sufficient basis for managing existential threats (it is)

Standalone novella. No cliffhangers. Contains one (1) deeply objectionable can of diet tuna.

🖊️ All copies come signed by the author.

Mungus ate the end of the world. It tasted like chicken.

When Claire Pemberton's cat consumes a cosmic artifact that was supposed to be her thesis paperweight, she expects some digestive complications. She does not expect fish showers over London, traffic lights speaking ancient Sumerian, or a government committee determined to take her cat away for "containment."

Now Claire—an anxiety-ridden graduate student whose entire field nobody takes seriously—must navigate emergency bureaucracy, face down hostile treasury officials, and prove that love isn't a weakness in cosmic entity management. It's the only thing that works.

Her allies include a demon named Harold who considers paperwork a form of devotion, a government agent whose cat is learning to purr at pipes, and a professor who just discovered his thirty years of theoretical research are terrifyingly real. Her opposition includes a man who views kindness as a budget line item to be eliminated.

The committee votes. The containment order stands. And Mungus walks into a cage to protect the person he loves.

But Claire isn't done fighting.

Coming March 2026

The Feline Guide to Surviving Your Human Workplace

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This document was not approved by Human Resources. Human Resources doesn't know it exists. Let's keep it that way.

For decades, the Feline Workplace Observation Committee has had agents embedded in every corner of the modern workplace—offices, warehouses, IT basements, home divisions. Their findings have been collected, catalogued, and classified at Level Green: general distribution among feline personnel only. Declassification was accidental.

You're holding the result.

A taxonomy of meetings, including the species nobody admits exists. The Corporate Jargon Decoder. Six manager archetypes with handling instructions. Open office survival protocols, kitchen-law jurisprudence, an IT department field guide, the official FWOC Threat Level Chart (laminate recommended), and an ongoing investigation into a stolen yogurt that has never been resolved and never will be.

Written in the deadpan institutional voice of cats who have watched humans schedule meetings about meetings, ignore emails, argue about thermostats, and keep showing up anyway, The Feline Guide to Surviving Your Human Workplace is for anyone who has ever sat in a one-hour meeting that could have been a three-sentence email. It is also for anyone who suspects, correctly, that the cat in their office knows things they don't.

🖊️ All copies come signed by the author.

This document was not approved by Human Resources. Human Resources doesn't know it exists. Let's keep it that way.

For decades, the Feline Workplace Observation Committee has had agents embedded in every corner of the modern workplace—offices, warehouses, IT basements, home divisions. Their findings have been collected, catalogued, and classified at Level Green: general distribution among feline personnel only. Declassification was accidental.

You're holding the result.

A taxonomy of meetings, including the species nobody admits exists. The Corporate Jargon Decoder. Six manager archetypes with handling instructions. Open office survival protocols, kitchen-law jurisprudence, an IT department field guide, the official FWOC Threat Level Chart (laminate recommended), and an ongoing investigation into a stolen yogurt that has never been resolved and never will be.

Written in the deadpan institutional voice of cats who have watched humans schedule meetings about meetings, ignore emails, argue about thermostats, and keep showing up anyway, The Feline Guide to Surviving Your Human Workplace is for anyone who has ever sat in a one-hour meeting that could have been a three-sentence email. It is also for anyone who suspects, correctly, that the cat in their office knows things they don't.

Releases July 2026