Publishing Demystified

The purpose of this one is simple. Most likely everyone here knows I run Fae Corps Publishing and I have been doing this in the background for a while now. I plan on talking clearly about the tools I use for publishing, and the way that each one works. Demystifying what I do. Is that to say that I will be making my own self unnecessary? No, because my experience is valuable. I just feel like so much of the process is made out to be harder than it needs to be.

This week I want to talk about the timeline for publishing. Every firm has a different way to do it. This is my timeline.

I plan for the release date roughly two months ahead, most of the time.

The first month is editing, cover design, and formatting for the manuscript. This is when I get the preorder link setup.

I go back through around the second month and check that I have done all of the settings and everything is ready for release day.

The last week before release is another check. Usually it is Amazon needing a last minute detail run. I try to get everything done in the first week so I don’t have to stress about it.

I will leave on the bottom of the post the upcoming calendar. I feel like that will help. As You can see this changes slightly each week. Things get adjusted because Authors are not ready or I get a book that I had promised space.

August –

16th – Darkness lies heavy in the heart by Joshua Pavelsky

23rd – Beneath the Deep Wave by Andrew McDowell

September –

6th – The Fall by Mariah Lynde

20th – The Magick Saga Collection by Ashira Datya

27th – Human Shaped Verse by Patricia Harris

October –

18th – My Gothic Angel by Laj & Khoury Hawkins

25th – Anthology – Nightmare Whiskers

November-

8th – Thoughtfish by Ruan Bradford Wright (2nd Edition)

15th- Would You Like Fries with That By Mariah Lynde

December –

1st – unknown by Raz T Slasher (middle grade) (*though I don’t normally have an unknown in my list of release dates… from a couple of authors I will take the chance for “kids week” and save the spot. If I don’t get the book from them I will just have an empty spot for the day. But I think that they are worth it.)

2nd – Where’s my Sugar by Patricia Harris

3rd – Pip 4: Pip that is not Yours! By Patricia Harris

4th – Anthology Fae Recipes

5th – Unknown by CM Snow

6th – Spoiled Naughty Ponies by Capri Summers

7th – MG: The Grim Face of Reality by Sean Armstrong

8th – Hood of Sedna by Mina Skye

13th – Anthology Honesty in Verse

2025

I will get those listed closer. I feel like if I were to put them on the blog it would put too much pressure. I have “penciled” in dates for several authors for 2025 already.

Monday Poetry

Poetry

In wildflower fields

By

Patricia Harris

when you come traveling
through the fields of flowers
pick ones far from tame
and lose yourself…

For getting lost in
The fields of wildflower
Is a music to the mind
that allows you to leave
all of your stress and worry behind.

Friday Share

Friday Share

So you found a new book?

Or maybe you just published one?

Did you find a new webcomic that you like?

Or a song you think everyone should hear?

No need for explanation…Just Share it.

You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share!

Or hey even a joke you think too fun not to share, Just share it.

Post links in the comments.

Occasionally I will too.

Thursday tales

So I didn’t know what to post about today. I was just struggling with the reality of this month…

We had one of our chicken, who are pets go missing. Stray dogs scared her out of the yard. She was seen a block away, injured. She was the second one we have lost this month.

The first one was a baby silkie who got into the duck pool and drowned.

This is after our cat died.

So, this was a really rough month for me and my family.

I had posted in the local Facebook group that we were looking for her(the chicken). She has been missing five days today. We are facing the idea that she’s gone.  Well Tuesday I got a message saying that a black chicken was wandering loose two blocks in the other direction.

My child is heartbroken at the loss of their baby. So dad and I went to check it out. We found a pair of loose chickens. They were not willing to be in the coop. Their owners were willing to give them to us if we could catch them.

Of the two we brought one home and the other one is supposed to be caught and given to us today.

Now the new one is peanut and is setting in well. I swear she purred the whole way home.

Wednesday whisper

Poetry

Dead Inside

By

Serena Mossgraves

The problem with life
Is expectations are so high
So much drama and the cost of pride.

It leaves everyone feeling
Like they might just be
Dead inside.

It drills holes in the soul
For emotion to crawl into
To hide.

Tuesday Tunes

A day for me to discuss music

Lyrics –

If I can’t let you go, will darkness divide?
For the fiction of love is the truth of our lies
We were playing for keeps but we both knew the cost
Now the only way out’s in your heart shaped box
But I hate that it seems you were never enough
We were broken and bleeding but never gave up
And I hate that I made you the enemy
And I hate that your heart was the casualty
Now, I hate that I need you
As we rest here alone like notes on a page
The finest to compose could not play our pain
With a candle through time I could still see your ghost
But I can’t close my eyes, for it
For it is there where you haunt me most
Where you haunt me most
I hate that it seems you were never enough
We were broken and bleeding, but never gave up
And I hope that I stain through your memory
As we echo through time in the melody
Now I hate that I need you
And I hear you now when you said it hurt
But it had to fall, fall apart to work
As I see you now in what’s left of me
Is it too late to plead insanity?
‘Cause I hate that it seems you were never enough
Yeah, we’re broken and bleeding in the name of love
And I hope that we meet in another life
I hope that we meet in another life
I don’t hate that I need you
(I don’t hate that I need you)
I don’t hate that I need you
(I don’t hate that I need you)
I don’t hate that I need you

My 2 cents –

Ever feel like you are watching something die, and you are helpless to stop it? Like you want to run but if you do you know that regret will drown you?… Yeah that’s what I hear and I fear drowning.

Publishing Demystified

The purpose of this one is simple. Most likely everyone here knows I run Fae Corps Publishing and I have been doing this in the background for a while now. I plan on talking clearly about the tools I use for publishing, and the way that each one works. Demystifying what I do. Is that to say that I will be making my own self unnecessary? No, because my experience is valuable. I just feel like so much of the process is made out to be harder than it needs to be.

This week I want to discuss what Fae Corps Publishing actually is willing to publish and why.

We avoid extreme gore. We avoid erotica. We do not pursue the political end that dehumanizes. We don’t publish Manga. We have yet to publish game books – through this may change in the future. We will not publish anything promoting Rape.

Extreme gore, dehumanizing political stories, and promoting Rape are all because they make us feel uncomfortable.

Erotica takes a special marketing, and it is not a thing we are aware of the readership for. We are not against erotica, but we are ignorant of the marketing skills and admit it freely.

Manga, and sometimes graphic novels, takes a skill to do the layout. It is not a skill that I yet possess. I may be able to learn it… But I’m not in a hurry to add to my platform.

Now I have listed the non publish list…. Here’s the list of the things we like to publish…

Speculative fiction, Horror, Science fiction, romance, Poetry (all poetry), Children’s Books (both picture book and chapter book), Young Adult, Fantasy, nonfiction (memoir, writing tips, etc)

I will leave on the bottom of the post the upcoming calendar. I feel like that will help. As You can see this changes slightly each week. Things get adjusted because Authors are not ready or I get a book that I had promised space.

August –

16th – Darkness lies heavy in the heart by Joshua Pavelsky

23rd – Beneath the Deep Wave by Andrew McDowell

September –

6th – The Fall by Mariah Lynde

20th – The Magick Saga Collection by Ashira Datya

27th – Human Shaped Verse by Patricia Harris

October –

18th – My Gothic Angel by Laj & Khoury Hawkins

25th – Anthology – Nightmare Whiskers

November-

8th – Thoughtfish by Ruan Bradford Wright (2nd Edition)

15th- Would You Like Fries with That By Mariah Lynde

December –

1st – unknown by Raz T Slasher (middle grade) (*though I don’t normally have an unknown in my list of release dates… from a couple of authors I will take the chance for “kids week” and save the spot. If I don’t get the book from them I will just have an empty spot for the day. But I think that they are worth it.)

2nd – Where’s my Sugar by Patricia Harris

3rd – Pip 4: Pip that is not Yours! By Patricia Harris

4th – Anthology Fae Recipes

5th – Unknown by CM Snow

6th – Spoiled Naughty Ponies by Capri Summers

7th – kids week open

8th – Hood of Sedna by Mina Skye

13th – Anthology Honesty in Verse

2025

I will get those listed closer. I feel like if I were to put them on the blog it would put too much pressure. I have “penciled” in dates for several authors for 2025 already.

Monday Poetry

Poetry

Lost Notes

By

Patricia Harris

My voice used to sing
A tune of wonder and
The highest moments
Of love for life…

Somehow I have
Lost Notes in my song,
My beat is off and I
Fear that the song no longer
Hits the notes
I once was capable of.

The writer and the desire to remain sane.

Meme - I am Done

This has been a stress filled week. If things could go wrong they did. We are trying to keep our mind in the head where it belongs, but this is not an easy task some days. Between the stress…the loss of yet another pet (we had a baby chicken drown in the duck pool) and the world political stuff blasting over every screen we turn on….it makes it hard to relax. I find myself wanting to hide. I can’t even write more poetry about it, because there is only so many times I can scream the same thing in poetry form before I feel like it is a pointless endeavor. And I am screaming in poetry the same thing the women of my grandmother’s generation screamed. It is starting to feel a bit hopeless. I am starting to hate living in a country that speaks out of one side of it’s mouth about freedom while it speaks about inequity out of the other. And I don’t have the money to afford to move anywhere else. I don’t know if I could live anywhere else.

I say that because I spent ten years in another part of this country. Away from the Appalachian mountains. I was miserable. Those mountains are such a huge part of my life. I have so many memories attached to them, that the idea of not seeing the mountains…it broke parts of me.

There is a life force in those mountains. And they sustain those who live here. I cannot explain it differently.

I have no interest in the Project 2025. or Agenda 47… or whatever they are branding it these days. To be honest it is trash…and everyone who thinks logically will be able to see that. It is taking the country beyond backwards. It is going into something more akin to Hitler’s Germany. Someone suggested that I might survive it by pretending to be straight and Christian. Wear more dresses. And that I would see less minorities. Well, I don’t want that.

First off, My neighbor is a nice little black lady with a son my age named Budda. Budda comes by and mows her grass and we talk. I have been friends with Budda for damn near 30 years now. I don’t want him to disappear.

Second, My kid is trans and I am non binary. Neither of us should have to “pretend” to be something we are not. That is horrific. And abusive.

Third, Why should I have to pretend to be Christian? The churches kicked me out when I needed help the most. I started out Baptist. I was baptised. I went to church against my mom’s wishes because I wanted to. Then when I was 14 and pregnant…without asking the circumstance, the church I had been at for the last two years asked me not to return. I was apparently a bad influence on their children. They did not ask me questions. It didn’t matter to them.

Several years later I went to a church food bank because I was homeless. I was turned away because I was dating the same man I still do. We were living in a garage. Sometimes my car, or his. But The pastor said since I was living in Sin with my boyfriend I did not deserve food.

I refuse to pretend to be Christian if that is what Christian is.

But that is what would protect me according to that person from the politics going into place. What I am hearing is the NAZI’s are going to be taking over and for my own safety I must blend in. I would rather die as myself than to live as a doll someone else poses.

I have lived a life where others controlled what I did and did not do. I have been miserable. I am 49 years old. I am too old for that bullshit. So understand this clearly… I DISSENT!

Friday Share

Friday Share

So you found a new book?

Or maybe you just published one?

Did you find a new webcomic that you like?

Or a song you think everyone should hear?

No need for explanation…Just Share it.

You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share!

Or hey even a joke you think too fun not to share, Just share it.

Post links in the comments.

Occasionally I will too.