I happily live in Kansas with my absolutely wonderful husband and two dogs. A snuggle-pup, (who is most definitely spoiled,) and a chaos gremlin, (who is also most definitely spoiled). I spend the long winter months trying to figure out how to fill my yard with wildflowers so I never have to mow again, and this year I think I might just succeed. (I have great and unrealistic expectations for a vast cacophony of colorful mayhem.) When I'm not working with my beloved elderly clients, I'm turning blood into ink, talking to people who don't exist, creating entire worlds and spending way too much time plotting how to cause the most pain with my stories—all while making a general nuisance of myself and eating far too many cookies…(which isn't actually possible, because there's no such thing as too many cookies.) My existence is dependent on Jesus, copious and questionable amounts of magic bean juice, and grace, while I rearrange all 26 letters of the alphabet (under a pen-name) and gleefully use semi-colons liberally and incorrectly. (Thank goodness I have an amazing editor.) Often I compare myself to a horrible goose or a crow—for I hold a great secret desire to chase people around while screeching as I collect shiny things.
You can find me online on multiple platforms. I have a new website,
erbrookesauthor.com and I am also on Instagram, Facebook, and Tiktok under erbrookes, and on Youtube under E.R. Brookes Writes. You can also find me on X, (but I often forget it exists and never post there, LOL!)
I have a love hate relationship with social media and I do my best to post… but it's often hit and miss.
Thank you so much for continuing to take an interest in me and this series. It really means the world to me. I've held this dream close to my heart for as long as I can remember and I am both thrilled and terrified to continue putting my brain babies out into the world.
Seriously, Y'all are the literal best.