The Road To Welkin: An Erotic Romance of the 22nd Century December 5, 2014 The Road To Welkin: An Erotic Romance of the 22nd Century “Erotic romance,” huh? Needs a headless torso or two. Spread the love Tags: bad font choice, false flagging, pixelation ◀ Miss Starlit The Mind Travelers ▶ 8 Comments Oldest Newest Most Voted Inline Feedbacks View all comments Waffles 9 years ago There are four 5 star reviews of this book. All in the past few weeks. Some are even promoting other books by this author… (And nothing else) which leads me to believe that this author has four friends, or four accounts. Kris 9 years ago Reply to Waffles I’m going with 4 accounts. jic 9 years ago What’s that object in the foreground? I mean, it’s in the foreground, so it must be significant, right? Shame I have no idea what it is. EricL 9 years ago Apparently, in the 22nd century people will be turned on by blurry photos of sunrise on Mars or whatever that’s supposed to be. L. 9 years ago I see a plague of locusts descending upon a field of wheat. EricL 9 years ago Reply to L. Oh no, don’t even suggest Insect Erotica. There are enough sickos in the world without folks lusting after swarms of locusts. Yuck. red 9 years ago That romantic font looks like a shotgun wedding of Papyrus and Comic Sans. Naaman Brown 9 years ago That’s about as erotic and romantic as a newsreel of the dust bowl days in Oklahoma or Nebraska.
There are four 5 star reviews of this book. All in the past few weeks. Some are even promoting other books by this author…
(And nothing else) which leads me to believe that this author has four friends, or four accounts.
I’m going with 4 accounts.
What’s that object in the foreground? I mean, it’s in the foreground, so it must be significant, right? Shame I have no idea what it is.
Apparently, in the 22nd century people will be turned on by blurry photos of sunrise on Mars or whatever that’s supposed to be.
I see a plague of locusts descending upon a field of wheat.
Oh no, don’t even suggest Insect Erotica. There are enough sickos in the world without folks lusting after swarms of locusts. Yuck.
That romantic font looks like a shotgun wedding of Papyrus and Comic Sans.
That’s about as erotic and romantic as a newsreel of the dust bowl days in Oklahoma or Nebraska.