Kettan finds herself in the world she mostly created when she was about fifteen—and discovers that it’s the place she imagined it would be… but that she isn’t the person she thought SHE was.
And Fred…well, Fred the Basset Hound presented a new talent.
419 words. I’m going to have to do some work on this section in revision…it isn’t quite there. But the parts that are there I’m happy with.
How’s your stuff coming along?