blog #27; last giveaway of IN LOVE AND WAR, popular historical novel, for the foreseeable future; Seeking freelancers to bid on doing marketing research work for my audiobook version of novel; other books (story collections) to be made into audiobooks in not so distant future

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From 5/29-5/31 I am giving away free digital copies of IN LOVE AND WAR, before releasing the audio version at the beginning of July.  Also, I am planning to do at least one other audiobook in the not too distant future featuring my short fiction.  At the same time, I also am working on the novel A CONTRITE SPIRIT, and gathering marketing information for my novel.  I am not a marketing expert, but I have a small amount of money to devote to hiring a short term marketing assistant.


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As always, I am searching for more ways to reach out to you, my readers, and soon listeners, of my work.  I am very excited to be continuing this adventure with you, and as always, enjoy the stories!!!

All best,

Chris

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