HAH! I love this world.
Finally grabbed the chance to sit and write again, and the story raced onto the page. I had to put on the brakes because I still have to work on Lesson 10 of HTRYN tonight, but wow. The time I’ve had when I could only think about this really paid off.
Kettan is on the warpath, in her own unique way, determined to save her creatures and her world from her ex-boyfriend’s onslaught.
The magic system is landing on the page the way I’d hoped it would, and I’m getting some cool conflicts.
And hunting demons by smell? It’s critical. Think of that moment when you smell something and remember it, and for just an instant you’re six years old again, and back in the place where you first smelled it, and where that scent imprinted itself on your memory.
Imagine the worst memory you’ve ever had, and smelling something that took you back to THAT moment…
551 words before I slammed on the brakes. I’m so excited.
How’s your stuff coming?