Good thing it says paranormal gay romance too. Otherwise, I would’ve never guessed. There’s nothing remotely paranormal, romantic or gayish on the cover. Maybe the wolf is supposed to be a ghost? That would solve the paranormal part, at least.
I keep waiting for the image to do that little gestalt trick where the head dissolves into the background and reveals two naked men staring at each other.
When I first laid eyes on the voluptuous creature, I suspected that my trip to Australia would result in my gaining a whole new understanding of the phrase “Down Under”…
I didn’t think anything could ever make me forget Dat Wombat. Would I ever see him again? Where was he now? Did he escape the alien death lasers like me?
I aimlessly wandered the city trying to forget. I turned a corner and there was someone new. He was in a hoodie and had the biggest pouch I had ever seen!
ASwan
9 years ago
Red text on black! Everybody’s FAVORITE! Amirite??
James F. Brown
9 years ago
Poor Wolfie. All the s**t he has to suffer through, including bad cover “portraits” of him. đ
![cover[1]](https://lousybookcovers.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/cover132-500x814.jpg)
Good thing it says paranormal gay romance too. Otherwise, I would’ve never guessed. There’s nothing remotely paranormal, romantic or gayish on the cover. Maybe the wolf is supposed to be a ghost? That would solve the paranormal part, at least.
I keep waiting for the image to do that little gestalt trick where the head dissolves into the background and reveals two naked men staring at each other.
I’m glad it doesn’t.
Really glad.
I miss regular Wolfie. Especially right now, with that wombat in my face.
I was trying to work out if it said ‘Arrie’ or ‘Carrie’ and then I suddenly saw the goat thing. Brilliant!
Ooh, now I **SO** want to see a paranormal gay romance wombat novel!!! Please, someone write one, quick!!!
Mystical Marsupial: The Beginning
Chapter 1: Dat Wombat
When I first laid eyes on the voluptuous creature, I suspected that my trip to Australia would result in my gaining a whole new understanding of the phrase “Down Under”…
I’d read dat book!
bwahahaha!!!
Chapter 2: Dat Roo
I didn’t think anything could ever make me forget Dat Wombat. Would I ever see him again? Where was he now? Did he escape the alien death lasers like me?
I aimlessly wandered the city trying to forget. I turned a corner and there was someone new. He was in a hoodie and had the biggest pouch I had ever seen!
Red text on black! Everybody’s FAVORITE! Amirite??
Poor Wolfie. All the s**t he has to suffer through, including bad cover “portraits” of him. đ