Its spooky season!!

October is almost over. That magical month where the sweaters finally escape the back of the closet, the blankets stage a cozy rebellion over the couch, and suddenly sitting by a fire with a great book feels like the most important activity in the world. Now, I know what you’re thinking, I am usually a summer person through and through. Sun on my face, ice cream in hand, toes in sand… that is my natural habitat.

But there’s something about October that makes me fall in love with spooky season. It’s the way the fog curls around the trees like a little ghosty tiptoeing home. The shadows that suddenly look a little suspicious, the subtle magic that hangs in the air, like someone whispered an incantation and left it floating there just for fun.

This is exactly why I write my magical realism cozy mysteries the way I do. I want you to feel that moment of delightful suspense, when you’re expecting a ghost to pop out at any minute but also hoping it does, because honestly, ghosts are kind of cute if you ask me. I want you to wrap yourself in a blanket, sip something warm, and turn the pages while a little shimmer of magic dances over your shoulder. That’s my October dream, my authorly mission, my personal Halloween enchantment.

So yes, I will always love summer. But October, October is the season where my stories truly sparkle. And if you love a little fog, a little mystery, and a lot of whimsical magic with your cozy, you might just find yourself in the exact same spell.

So? Are you ready for ghosts who might just be polite, little spells tucked into the corners of a quiet town, and a papillon with a knack for solving mysteries (I might know one)?

Then check out my magical realism cozies. Come for the suspense, stay for the sweaters and ghosties, leave with a warm, happy sigh.

Pixie says hi!! :-)

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