Its Finally RELEASE DAY!!! Weathering Old Souls… Happy Book Birthday!! @JamesCudney4 #NextChapterPub #newrelease #kindleunlimited #metaphysical #historicalfiction #spiritualfiction #magicalrealism

What a road its been getting this baby on her feet! I couldn’t be any more pleased with how everything has turned out with Weathering Old Souls! James J. Cudney is such an amazing author all around and I’ve learned so very much from him in the process! Today, as we release Abigail and her story to the world, I’ll be drinking wine and doing the happy dance from one end of my house to the other all day. Hell, I’ll probably even order pizza and let my children have a free for all on junk food and soda… because why not?!?!

Check this out, it’s now available on AMAZON!!!


Abigail has always struggled with strange voices appearing inside her head. From the relentless tyranny a woman faces on an antebellum plantation, to the unknown prison camps in America during World War II, our heroine discovers the past in a way that forever changes her future. There are moments from the past that serve as guiding posts for the country’s growth, but they also mark the transitions for Abigail’s own personal history. Her best friend, Margaret, partners with Abigail to discover the identity of these voices while focusing on her passion and quest to become a United States senator. Through it all, a serial killer torments the country, romance blossoms between some of the people they meet during the journey, and secrets long-thought buried come to light in devastating ways. With the twisting of elements, numerical alignments, and the trauma of spiritual entanglements, no one will be the same… and just a few might not even be around anymore.

Along with the PHENOMINAL blog tour that’s still in progress with SILVER DAGGER, we have a bangin’ book blitz going on today to celebrate the release! THANK YOU READS AND REELS!! Stop by these sites, they’re absolutely beautiful and Jay and I appreciate the participants so very much!


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The Magic of Wor(l)ds –

Books Teacup and Reviews –

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Misty’s Book Space –

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Literary Dust –

@addictedtobooks86 –

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Gina Rae Mitchell –

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The Faerie Review –

Cocktails & Fairy Tales –

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I’d like to extend my deepest gratitude to these wonderful bloggers for all of their support! THANK YOU!!


Next Chapter

Publication Date:

May 15th, 2021

Purchase Link:

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Contemporary Fiction but with historical interludes, metaphysical elements, past life regression, suspense / mystery

Release Week Giveaway:

We are giving away 4 prizes as part of this marketing campaign. Winner will be drawn the week after release:

  • $25 Amazon Gift Card
  • $40 Psychic Services
  • 1 eBook of Weathering Old Souls
  • 1 physical book of Weathering Old Souls (US Only)


One morning as winter should’ve been transitioning into spring, an eight-year-old Abigail awakens with a piercing scream. She bolts upright and snails herself to the edge of her bed, placing a heavy hand on her chest to help steady herself and catch her breath. Her body twinges as though she’s fallen down a flight of stairs or been slammed by a double-decker trolley. The agony starts in the muscles behind her shoulder blade. From there it feels like a rocket exploded, escaping through her chest, leaving only traces of burning gases to snake their way through the rest of her fragile body. She coughs violently as her system tries to rid itself of unknown toxins. 

The bedroom is dark and frigid because the pipes broke the previous day and her father was too busy sleeping off a hangover to call a contractor to fix them. Oliver has no mechanical knowledge or experience with home repair, but he tells Abigail that the Stauntons will address the issue since their heating system has also experienced problems with the winter storms that year. It’s been an unpredictable season, much more so than the usual winter in South Carolina. Some days Abigail has played outside all afternoon, hardly catching a chill. Others she wakes to a beautifully ominous layer of frost clinging to every blade of yellow grass as if its very life depends on it.  

A thin glint of light pushes through the crack between the bottom of the broken shade and the splintered windowsill. Abigail watches as the sparkly dust settles on the foot of her bed and shines brightly. It reminds her of the quartz necklace dangling on the neck of the woman in her scary dream. It was gorgeous and made the woman feel safe and comforted as it has in every dream where it made an appearance. Abigail’s told Margaret about the necklace many times, wishing she could hop out of bed today and do it again. It’s only been two months since she saw Margaret, but missing her is more than just a faint feeling. It’s soul crushing. She aches for Margaret’s companionship like any other child would her own sibling who’s grown up and gone on without her.  

In her nightmare, Abigail was stuck inside the body of an old lady running through a field, sweat pouring from her head down the curves of her hollowed and withdrawn cheeks. It was pitch black, and there were trees all around her, the wind shaking the branches such that they whispered secret directions in an unknown language. They resembled monsters with claw-like arms and vicious teeth, ready to bite her flailing limbs. Someone had been chasing her, but Abigail never saw the figure’s face. 

Confusion rocks her body. Part of her is the small innocent child who wants to scream for Elizabeth, but a stronger piece of her feels much older, more mature, as if she’s lived for decades, maybe even centuries. She shakes through the aftermath of terror, unable to make sense of what happened in her sleep. All she knows is that it was horrific and made her fear something awful was destined to happen. Abigail wonders if her nightmares relate to the bits of conversation she’s overheard between Elizabeth and Bradford in the past. Elizabeth once said something about a killer coming after them again, but they’d ultimately agreed they were much safer now. 

After deliberating with Imaginary May for a few moments, Abigail announces, “I can handle this on my own. I am a big girl. Margaret’s gone, but she taught me to be strong.” 

She cuddles the teddy bear that Elizabeth gifted her last month for Valentine’s Day. Elizabeth had always bought one for Margaret when she was a child, the kind of mother and daughter tradition that Abigail has always yearned for. This is the first year that Margaret has been away for Spring Break during Valentine’s Day. Elizabeth missed her daughter immensely, so she purchased two identical teddy bears at the local toy store. One for Margaret, who would be home on Spring Break soon, and one for her favorite little neighbor and second daughter. 

With a heavy sigh, Abigail stretches her arms above her head, extends her legs, and spreads her toes apart. Then she drops her chin to her chest, before rolling her head around in big circles. Four times each direction, one for every major element. She studied them in school that year. With each round of her neck, Abigail breathes in and counts to ten, then she lets out the air and reminds herself of everything she has to be grateful for. Margaret once taught her this morning routine, to help her ease the body tremors brought about by a nightmare, as the last doctor she saw refused to give any pain medication or advice. The stretching and breathing exercises help, and her pains slowly evaporate like a faint mist over a swamp. 

An oblong mirror that’s mounted to the wall across from her window offers Abigail a dust-clouded view of her messy hair as it knots and sticks out in every direction, along with her worn-out unicorn covered nightgown. She chuckles at the sight of herself, and the last of her anxiety and spasms disappear. She imagines the body aches to have a color, a dull shade of lilac, as they lift in a swirling pattern like hazy smoke and exit out of the beam of light coming through the window. 

“Stay away, you filthy bloke,” she chastises the imaginary swirl of colorful pain.

15 Comments Add yours

  1. Congratulations to both of you Didi! I love the cover and from the synopsis this definitely sounds like my cup of tea. 🤗

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    1. Thank you Kim! It’s completely different than anything either of us have written before, so we’re most certainly out of our comfort zone. I hope you read it, I’d love to hear your thoughts!! There’s a goodreads giveaway and/or you can pick up a free copy on booksprout too for reviews 🤩❤

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  2. Congratulations, and thank you very much for the lovely review, as fantastic information! Have a beautiful weekend, Didi! Best wishes, Michael

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    1. Thanks Micheal! Have a beautiful weekend too! ❤

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      1. Thank you, Didi! :-)) Michael xx

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  3. The post looks freakin’ fantastic! I am all caught up on everything except for the blitz today, so now I’m spreading the word, starting with yours post. Just released mine too. WOOHOO!!! GO US!!!

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    1. We’re on a roll!!!

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  4. Congrats to you and Jay on your new release. I’m sure I’ve already told you this but that cover is freaking stunning and what’s on the inside is great too!! 😉

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    1. Thank you Misty!! Means the world ❤

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    2. Thank you so much Misty! We appreciate your review too!

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      1. You’re very welcome!!

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  5. Pink Roses says:

    I’m sure you and Jay are enjoying your launch day. I’ve just downloaded the book, and will share this post. Congratulations.

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    1. Thank you so very much!! Your support is more appreciated than you know ❤❤❤

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    2. We appreciate it. We are!!!

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