And on our menu this evening . . .

Internal conflict. A mother who dreads the creature that saved her life, knows that she should be grateful to him for what he did, but is only grateful that he keeps his distance. A beautiful but dangerous land that is about to get more dangerous. Old gods who have no wish to be disturbed in their new world. And something wicked this way comes . . .

The writing is going much, much better. I don’t know whether to thank Pachelbel and Vivaldi and Bach, or desperation.

Maybe both.

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About the author: Novelist, writing teacher, on a mission to reprint my out-of-print books and self-publish my new ones.