National Novel Month
Much of it is draft, so I am being careful not to post
anything whimsical in nature, or otherwise unworthy of offering
up to the pantheon...
Excerpt
"The sun was drawing its blood into the sky. Which immediately turned orange, I cannot tell you why. Then the colors filtered from yellow and pink, and left the light rinsed out clean. Where the sky was the sink."
You may find writing 'process' notes
on my other blog @ K IS SILENT
You may also find my dark fantasy
short ebook for free until midnight @ EVERLEE & LEE
K and cats by K 11-12-13 |
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