bookmarkedone
@bookmarkedone.bsky.social
Book blogger. Chaos bard. Probably a cryptid. Mad tea parties, weird folklore, flower language, & swords.
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https://bookmarkedone.home.blog/
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https://bookmarkedone.home.blog/
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bookmarkedone
@bookmarkedone.bsky.social
· Dec 14
A quaint manuscript. A whistling kettle. The graveyard. And a girl running away, in horror.
Too many manuscripts. A whistling kettle and a backup kettle. The graveyard. And a girl, very cozy, ensconced in the heart of it all.
Welcome to the garret. :)
Welcome to the garret. :)
look, cryptids appreciate trail mix. Just bear that in mind.
also if I share my favorite snacks with you I probably love you. That's also important.
my love language is appearing, wild-eyed and tousle-haired, clothes scented with cold wind and damp earth, and shoving freshly taken blurry pictures of mushrooms in your face.
November 26, 2025 at 6:51 AM
look, cryptids appreciate trail mix. Just bear that in mind.
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My upcoming indie fantasy and sci-fi collection of dark, folkloric tales has a BEAUTIFUL exclusive hardcover design 😍
November 25, 2025 at 9:42 PM
My upcoming indie fantasy and sci-fi collection of dark, folkloric tales has a BEAUTIFUL exclusive hardcover design 😍
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She is sky-eyed; she is forest-tongued.
November 25, 2025 at 4:43 AM
She is sky-eyed; she is forest-tongued.
When I say I want to be like Shakespeare, I mean I want to observe wild speculation over my identity and redefine the borders of the English language.
...I do not want to write rom-coms.
...I do not want to write rom-coms.
November 21, 2025 at 11:17 AM
When I say I want to be like Shakespeare, I mean I want to observe wild speculation over my identity and redefine the borders of the English language.
...I do not want to write rom-coms.
...I do not want to write rom-coms.
;)
Bards: the cause of and solution to all of our problems
November 20, 2025 at 9:53 PM
;)
Last night the foxes were howling like little yawning wolves.
Tonight I can smell the dust and wild rain.
Ah, autumn, please stay a long time. :)
Tonight I can smell the dust and wild rain.
Ah, autumn, please stay a long time. :)
November 20, 2025 at 10:30 AM
Last night the foxes were howling like little yawning wolves.
Tonight I can smell the dust and wild rain.
Ah, autumn, please stay a long time. :)
Tonight I can smell the dust and wild rain.
Ah, autumn, please stay a long time. :)
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I will be a BENEVOLENT monstrosity.
Get back to nature.
Wander into the old forest, let your antlers and talons grow ragged, leave your human form behind, and become the malevolent monstrosity you were always meant to be.
Wander into the old forest, let your antlers and talons grow ragged, leave your human form behind, and become the malevolent monstrosity you were always meant to be.
November 15, 2025 at 9:29 PM
I will be a BENEVOLENT monstrosity.
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rule no. 1 of the orchestra is don't wear white socks to a concert.
rule no. 2 is don't ask what's in the thermos.
rule no. 2 is don't ask what's in the thermos.
November 17, 2025 at 6:39 AM
rule no. 1 of the orchestra is don't wear white socks to a concert.
rule no. 2 is don't ask what's in the thermos.
rule no. 2 is don't ask what's in the thermos.
also if I share my favorite snacks with you I probably love you. That's also important.
my love language is appearing, wild-eyed and tousle-haired, clothes scented with cold wind and damp earth, and shoving freshly taken blurry pictures of mushrooms in your face.
November 17, 2025 at 6:38 AM
also if I share my favorite snacks with you I probably love you. That's also important.
my love language is appearing, wild-eyed and tousle-haired, clothes scented with cold wind and damp earth, and shoving freshly taken blurry pictures of mushrooms in your face.
November 17, 2025 at 6:37 AM
my love language is appearing, wild-eyed and tousle-haired, clothes scented with cold wind and damp earth, and shoving freshly taken blurry pictures of mushrooms in your face.
I saw a crow strutting down the walk like a human being.
The leaves exploded with color overnight--
--and fell in one great heap just as suddenly.
They are good to crunch, so we don't mind.
The leaves exploded with color overnight--
--and fell in one great heap just as suddenly.
They are good to crunch, so we don't mind.
November 17, 2025 at 6:35 AM
I saw a crow strutting down the walk like a human being.
The leaves exploded with color overnight--
--and fell in one great heap just as suddenly.
They are good to crunch, so we don't mind.
The leaves exploded with color overnight--
--and fell in one great heap just as suddenly.
They are good to crunch, so we don't mind.
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HAPPY MONDAY EVERYBODY! TODAY IS THE LAST MONDAY OF OCTOBER, WHICH MEANS HALLOWEEN IS HAPPENING AT SOME POINT THIS WEEK. I DON’T KNOW, I WON’T BE HERE, IT’S ALL WAY TOO SCARY FOR ME ANYWAY. ENJOY THE SPOOKS ON MY BEHALF! I HOPE NOBODY GETS TOO FRIGHTENED! SEE YOU ALL IN NOVEMBER
October 27, 2025 at 5:52 PM
HAPPY MONDAY EVERYBODY! TODAY IS THE LAST MONDAY OF OCTOBER, WHICH MEANS HALLOWEEN IS HAPPENING AT SOME POINT THIS WEEK. I DON’T KNOW, I WON’T BE HERE, IT’S ALL WAY TOO SCARY FOR ME ANYWAY. ENJOY THE SPOOKS ON MY BEHALF! I HOPE NOBODY GETS TOO FRIGHTENED! SEE YOU ALL IN NOVEMBER
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I want to have a Gothic horror pajama party.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
November 4, 2025 at 3:59 PM
I want to have a Gothic horror pajama party.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
but do you live close enough to the graveyard to hear the sounds of the skeleton rave?
...I do.
...I do.
November 2, 2025 at 12:27 AM
but do you live close enough to the graveyard to hear the sounds of the skeleton rave?
...I do.
...I do.
Halloween may be over, but when you're haunted by the ghosts of every book you've read, does spooky season ever really end?
November 2, 2025 at 12:26 AM
Halloween may be over, but when you're haunted by the ghosts of every book you've read, does spooky season ever really end?
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The Lady came back to another concert, sitting on the front row reading James Patterson.
I hope I am that cool one day.
I hope I am that cool one day.
tonight’s concert was for
the baby girl who brought her soft doll and plush bunny
and the white-haired lady who sat alone at the very front with a book to keep her company and blew a kiss to the orchestra at the end
and everyone else, I guess.
the baby girl who brought her soft doll and plush bunny
and the white-haired lady who sat alone at the very front with a book to keep her company and blew a kiss to the orchestra at the end
and everyone else, I guess.
November 1, 2025 at 4:07 PM
The Lady came back to another concert, sitting on the front row reading James Patterson.
I hope I am that cool one day.
I hope I am that cool one day.
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October 26, 2025 at 2:40 AM
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I walk into the music store. There is a new clerk at the desk. She says hello. I wish her good morning. It is 3 p.m.
November 1, 2025 at 3:59 PM
I walk into the music store. There is a new clerk at the desk. She says hello. I wish her good morning. It is 3 p.m.
I do not think it is a coincidence I notice the blend of colors in rainy streets or a pot of cocoa more keenly after I have started doing art things again.
The feeling follows me everywhere.
The feeling follows me everywhere.
streaks of colored light in a rain-soaked street
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
October 30, 2025 at 3:52 AM
I do not think it is a coincidence I notice the blend of colors in rainy streets or a pot of cocoa more keenly after I have started doing art things again.
The feeling follows me everywhere.
The feeling follows me everywhere.
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The witch wrote it under a pseudonym. She thanked him in the acknowledgements. He has no idea.
The wizard reads a novel about international diamond thief.
October 29, 2025 at 1:28 AM
The witch wrote it under a pseudonym. She thanked him in the acknowledgements. He has no idea.
streaks of colored light in a rain-soaked street
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
October 29, 2025 at 4:45 AM
streaks of colored light in a rain-soaked street
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
like strokes of oil paint
or a world of glowing glass turned upside-down.
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🧵Spotted at a Country Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:
A worried looking small human (3?) is given a peanut butter sandwich.
Holding his sandwich protectively to his chest, he says to Mum: "I think I should hug you while I eat this."
Mum picks him up for a bear hug. (1)
A worried looking small human (3?) is given a peanut butter sandwich.
Holding his sandwich protectively to his chest, he says to Mum: "I think I should hug you while I eat this."
Mum picks him up for a bear hug. (1)
October 27, 2025 at 7:52 PM
🧵Spotted at a Country Festival in Aotearoa New Zealand:
A worried looking small human (3?) is given a peanut butter sandwich.
Holding his sandwich protectively to his chest, he says to Mum: "I think I should hug you while I eat this."
Mum picks him up for a bear hug. (1)
A worried looking small human (3?) is given a peanut butter sandwich.
Holding his sandwich protectively to his chest, he says to Mum: "I think I should hug you while I eat this."
Mum picks him up for a bear hug. (1)
Came back to the garret Friday and saw not the visiting cat, whom I've nicknamed Marmalade for her pretty golden patches, but a little red fox pattering down the same invisible path she always uses.
So now I'm just imagining the adventures of Marmalade and the Fox.
I think they must be friends.
So now I'm just imagining the adventures of Marmalade and the Fox.
I think they must be friends.
October 27, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Came back to the garret Friday and saw not the visiting cat, whom I've nicknamed Marmalade for her pretty golden patches, but a little red fox pattering down the same invisible path she always uses.
So now I'm just imagining the adventures of Marmalade and the Fox.
I think they must be friends.
So now I'm just imagining the adventures of Marmalade and the Fox.
I think they must be friends.
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Resharing for the Sunday evening crowd!
Happy news!! ARCs are now here! If you’d like to snag an early copy, you can find them through the 🔗s in my bio!
It's KNIFE'S Cover Reveal *and* Preorder Day!!!
You can snag your copy of this twisty, folkloric collection below:
books2read.com/edgeofaknife
You can snag your copy of this twisty, folkloric collection below:
books2read.com/edgeofaknife
October 27, 2025 at 12:29 AM
Resharing for the Sunday evening crowd!
If, however, you are approached by a “book cryptid” saying wildly enthusiastic things about your book and attempting to acquire an advanced reader copy,
you have encountered @bookmarkedone.bsky.social .
Not a scammer, but still approach at your own risk.
All opinions, after all, are my own. ;)
you have encountered @bookmarkedone.bsky.social .
Not a scammer, but still approach at your own risk.
All opinions, after all, are my own. ;)
Shame on all these scammers jumping into authors' inboxes. "We'll market your book!" and "Would you like to be featured in our book club?" Hint: if a marketer shows up in your inbox, it is almost 100% likely they are a scammer or don't know how marketing works.
October 26, 2025 at 11:10 PM
If, however, you are approached by a “book cryptid” saying wildly enthusiastic things about your book and attempting to acquire an advanced reader copy,
you have encountered @bookmarkedone.bsky.social .
Not a scammer, but still approach at your own risk.
All opinions, after all, are my own. ;)
you have encountered @bookmarkedone.bsky.social .
Not a scammer, but still approach at your own risk.
All opinions, after all, are my own. ;)