Working on new book, Murdering Fate. Trope subversion fantasy. So of course, it has to have a prologue! Here's the first few lines.

The fields cried.
The forest raged.
The city forgot.
The sea celebrated.

Eight-One-Three walked along a narrow cord of woven silk, looking for any breaks or flaws in each of the delicate fibers she was responsible for maintaining.

Sign in to participate in the conversation

Octodon is a nice general purpose instance. more