Behold, the glorious marketing campaign for my novella Hiram Grange and the Nymphs of Krakow!
Or it would be. If I had an enormous amount of money. Or a bus, and a big bit of paper to stick on it.
Close your eyes, and imagine you’ve seen it plastered on buses across the world. You could even get drunk, go on a rampage with a magic marker at your nearest bus depot, and make it so.
Or we can just cut out the middle man, and you can buy the book anyway. On reflection, this appears to be the simplest option.
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