Seanan McGuire (seanan_mcguire) wrote,
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Let's go to Australia and poke horrible things with a stick for fun!

It's time for my first Pocket Apocalypse giveaway! Hooray! This giveaway is going to be US addresses only; I'm still mailing T-shirts, and my post office workers are starting to mysteriously go on break when I show up, because of all the international packages. I know it's not fair, but I can't add more customs forms to the pile or they're going to close completely.

I will do open-to-international giveaways before the book is released, and I'm hoping to clear out more of the pending packages in the next week or so.

So, the rules for this one:

1. Leave a comment.
2. Indicate that you have a US address I can ship to. (You don't have to live in the US. You just have to have a US address.)
3. Name your favorite cryptid and why.

I will use the RNG to choose three winners on Tuesday, January 27th. But there's a twist! Only one person can win for each cryptid. So be honest! Name your favorite! Just be aware that the odds are lower for the Aeslin mice than for, say, the swamp bromeliads.

The field guide is here, if you need some help.

Game on!
Tags: giving stuff away, incryptid, pocket apocalypse
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apocalypticbob

January 23 2015, 18:52:56 UTC 2 years ago Edited:  January 23 2015, 18:57:31 UTC

I'm in the US.

My desire for honesty overrules my desire for winning by a very slim margin, so I have to say the Aeslin mice. (What can I say? I rolled up this character as Lawful Good and have to play it that way til the end!)

Edit: Forgot the why part! As I get older and lose family members, so many family stories die with them. I would love to have someone who could recount their tales on demand. They could tell me what I am missing when I fail to make my mother's French toast like she did. They could tell my niece stories of her father that she will never hear because he is gone. The Aeslin mice grant their family a truer immortality than any of us will ever know. Worth the lack of privacy and the sacrifice of cheese and cake.
*sniffles*