Changes....

Okay, most know things for me just got complicated... I quit my job to do something new. I am trying this as a resort for something more of a future for myself and my family. It needed doing, with things the way they are, I just could not sustain things. It has taken everyone by surprise but it just is something that was coming.

My job was reasonably secure, but I had no future, no prospects really, so I forced myself to make a change. This was a decision that I made despite the fact that it will either work or it wont.

Here goes nothing.

Designs from authors/artists that make an impact to your presence on the web and elsewhere, that is what is fabulous. Today it started with a random question, and ended up with a now delicious bookmark that I will start selling/giving away as prizes or for people that want to buy them from me. I will ship worldwide, so I am not too fussed by that. There will be a small fee for postage, unless it is a give-away, then I will bear those costs, and I will autograph each one!

http://www.author.cafe click on the link to go there now!

Whispers in the dark

Whispers in the dark,
Quiet words of pleasure,
Hints of secrecy,
Showing yourself off,
Hiding behind the mask,
Never truly yourself,
Hinting at untold release,
Things seem too good to be true,
Granting glimpses,
Falling for you,
Making myself vulnerable,
Your deceits abound,
Simply delightfully sinful,
Making my mind spin,
Thinking you are the right one,
Knowing you are not at all,
I sit and think of all those times,
We shared together now,
Knowing it could not work,
My life put on the line,
How you captured me,
I was the fool,
Played like a violin,
Too late I now know,
You were too good to be true.

Short - Her Lover

She straddled him, grabbing onto him with both hands, holding tight. She lowered herself down, not touching him yet, hovering with uncertainty. Knowing this was only going to end one way, she slowly, excruciatingly teased him with her panty covered pussy. Closing her eyes, she sighed in bliss as she touched him, the very briefest of touches. Staying like that, enduring the agony a little longer, she wanted so much to rub herself against him. Her body ached for release. Finally able to stand it no longer, she settled down on him, feeling her lips spread over him as she fully engaged with him. Her pussy tingled slightly, feeling the familiar spasms start firing up in her body. Panting a little, her chest rose and fell a little, exciting her more and more. She absolutely loved the feel of him beneath her, his hardness eliciting a soft mewl of happiness. Slowly, she rubs herself along his length, she feels herself clenching and getting wetter. She sighs in ecstasy as he does nothing, absolutely nothing. Her grip tightens on him as her motions get more excitable, her body now rocking slowly, she speeds up as she knows now what this conclusion will be.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she whispers as she continues rubbing, her body writhing, nipples now hardening beneath her bra. Head hanging forward, her long hair covering her face, she closes her eyes, thrusting onto him even harder.
'This is coming too fast,' she thinks, slowing slightly, relieving the pressure building. feeling the moisture of her soaked panties, she forgets her promise to herself and speeds up again. Bucking on him, her legs shaking, she finally explodes, her orgasm striking. She moans long and loud, feeling the wetness of her juices as they seep through her panties, and drip slowly onto him.
"Oh God, that was the best one yet!" she exclaims softly. Her body shudders again from a second orgasm, her head flies back as she moans deeper and longer.
Steadying herself, she has to straighten her legs, lifting off of him, breaking the contact of his delicious hardness. She wants to take off the panties and ride him naked, fully thrusting herself onto him, but if she does that, she knows it will never be the same. The taboo will be broken. So, she has to be content with just fucking her bike saddle through her panties. Her wickedness is never ending. Now she has to clean herself and her bike before riding him to school.

What a week...

My week has been pretty awesome this week... Not with work, that is just .... work. I have been starting early every.single.morning.
I am talking about the audio book recording. I have since last week, nearly completed the complete audio book. I have done 11 chapters over the past 10 days of my life. I was on holiday last week and got most of it done then, but yesterday, the 25th May, I did 6 Chapters on my day off.
The weather outside was deliciously warm, yet I decided to stay inside and get it done, i want to get myself known... and the only way is to get a book completed and selling, then |I will get more work.

Meanwhile I have found a couple of other scripts that I think could be a good match for me, including one post apocalyptic horror.

Onwards and upwards!

Update...

My website is finally updated with my soundcloud link, I am happy that it at least works and successfully. I have updated quite a bit of things on my various pages as well, so things are finally coming together in one decent package. I still need to maintain my presence...

Not going anywhere

Water, water.... I am surrounded by water, but not able to drink any. No, not really. Just realising that audiorecording is actually thirsty work. You don't realise it, but it is necessary to have water nearby. It helps lubricate your throat. I am busy doing an audio recording right now, and loving it.

More updates later.

Audiobook update

Now, I don't know about you, but doing an audio book is not exactly the easiest thing on earth. I use my phone for the audio recording - a Samsung Galaxy S7, a wonderful phone with an excellent microphone.

I am currently doing an audiobook for an author of a Sci-Fi book called Kepler:- Humanity's Ark by Kyle Perkins and Virginia Johnson. So far I have 6 chapters recorded and uploaded to ACX - Amazon's Audio book creation website - The audio book itself will be finished by the 11th of June, and I am doing all of the audio work for it. I have my Audio Facebook page WordPlay Audio

I am adding to it slowly... I will need to find a way to do a sample of the audio and add it to my site.
Just so you know, that the audio book will go on sale soon, and as soon as I know, I will let people know on here and on Facebook.

Now - If you need My author Page - Jack Walker Author, then come along and have a look.

Please email me at jwalker.author@gmail.com or wordplayaudio.jackwalker@gmail.com
for any more information

Audio... Yes I know, sounds, noises...

Most people don't undersatand audio very well, or they don't appreciate it as much. The reasons I say this is because I have a wife who is hard of hearing, and she struggles to hear sometimes. Now, don't get me wrong here, I am not always shouting at her... lol, no, I just need to look directly at her when talking to her. That way she can hear me and understand me.

I have started doing audio work - ie audiobooks, well, currently just the one I am busy with at present. It is called Kepler - Humanity's Ark. It is about colonists who are landing on the planet Kepler 186-f and they encounter life on the planet. Earth is gone, destroyed by man's greed and over exploitation. Anyway, back to the reasons why I am interested in audiobooks, they are a different way of telling the story, instead of reading it, you listen to the story. It works very well for a huge amount of people because they are always on the road; or they have limited vision, or a myriad of other reasons....

I will let you know once he book is done, so please follow my progress here....

Writing...

Writing:- the act of putting pen to paper, evoking thoughts and putting them into words so people can get a reaction.

Most people people think it is easy writing, but it is not. There has to be an element of madness in it for one to sacrifice time and energy in placing those words down, baring your soul to millions, or sometimes just yourself. I see writing as a form or art, of something physical, after all, we use our minds to create something magical with words, we paint, or sculpt, or barely cover the darkness lurking within our souls.

There is a particular day I enjoy in my weekly routine of writing, and yes I look forward to it with bated breath. Tuesdays = Writingromancelines. It always evokes something different in me, as I am romantic, but I can also be cynical at the same time. This is due to personal circumstances that have occurred in my life recently, so it became a progression that I did something different....

I started doing writingnonromancelines as a bit of something different, and it has actually begun working well for me. I am getting more followers on twitter organically by just having them out there.  Now either it is working, or people are starting to notice me and realising something about me as a person, that I am a real entity not just pushing marketing all the time. Yes, I want more books sold, but I also want people to look at my posts and realise that I have something to say. My writing may not be the best or most prolific, but I do write. When it works well, Boy; does it work well.

So I just want to let all of you out there know, if you have an idea, write or record it somewhere, because you never know when it might come back to bite you. Most of all write, even if it is a few sentences a day... write!