In my fantasy world, the Hungry Moon ushers in the thaw. Days lengthen, trees blossom and nature knits an emerald coverlet over the wilderness. The blues and grays of winter surrender to a tapestry of fresh color, and the sun rolls around like an old friend. Yet, this is a hungry time, winter’s stores dwindling, the cellars and cupboards bare. The fields lie sodden and fallow, new crops a distant dream. The warming sun promises fiddleheads and dandelion greens, nettle and chickweed, wild pickings filling aprons for empty bellies. For the poor, it’s a thin, lean time, a cruel tease of the spring to come.
The Hungry Moon rises on March 23rd. Hang in there, spring will come.
Excerpt from the Hungry Moon, Eye of Blind
The hut warm, Starling listened to the timbre of Gallard’s voice, his feelings carried through the air. She heard the news as a faint echo, translating facts and events into an emotional unfolding, layered with nuance, thick, rich, and threaded with light. She barely saw bodies anymore, or faces, or remembered names. They comprised the trappings of essence. How else could she think of it? They glittered as if fashioned of stars.
She’d always called herself a Death Droom, and here she’d found there was no death. Merging with the dragons had fundamentally changed her. She no longer saw the faces of light descending so beautifully and peacefully to accompany the dying. Rather, she witnessed the infinity of soul, the stardust, color, and light that transformed but never altered. Spiraling circles of life, generation upon generation of birth and death, and yet the spirit remained unbound. The essence existed outside of form, vibrating in the void. She slowly became the World’s sublime song, losing a sense of her body and drifting more in otherness, oneness. At times, she believed she could walk through trees, dissolve into water, fragment and fly away on beams of light.
Once again, Diana, you’ve succeeded in creating a character and circumstance that is uniquely your own. And even when you write of bleakness, I sense your hope and joy somehow. There’s something very grounded about it.
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Thank you, Erik. Starling is a favorite character who developed on her own in a way I didn’t expect. Yes, a bleak time of year despite the coming spring. That all changes with the next full moon. 🙂
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Beautiful writing, Diana. 😍💕
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Thank you, Ali 🙂 I’m a sucker for a full moon!
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Me too! The moon features quite a lot in my wip Swanskin. I
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I was trying to send you a comment on this yesterday, and right when I went to hit the post comment button, the power went out! Oh well… I just wanted to tell you how much I love this and my daughter does too. She was telling me how poetic your writing is and I agree with her. Have a Happy Easter!
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Oh, thank you 🙂 And you came back! I have a powercord challenge, and occasionally, when I’m in the middle of something, the computer shuts off! It’s annoying. Thank your daughter for the sweet comment too 🙂
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Oh that sounds so frustrating!
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Ohhhh. :: cringe ::
Funny how it’s always just after you lose a long and important piece of writing, email, etc. that you decide it’s time to save more often, and you’re absolutely convinced that you will, in fact, save more often. And you do without incident for a day or two, and then forget.
And then … [repeat cycle]
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Thank goodness for autosave, or I would have no hair!
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I’m fanatical about saving and backing up (a lesson learned the hard way, I assure you). For my novel writing, I use Scrivener, which auto-saves regularly — basically every time it detects a pause in keyboard activity.
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Your fantasy is fanstastical!
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Thank you! Good description – LOL. Have a great weekend and holiday. 😀
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There is something deep, true, and sacred about the world you’ve created here, Diana. It makes me hopeful that so many have responded to your powerful work in such lovely, thoughtful ways.
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Thanks so much, Carol, for the lovely comment. Sometimes fantasy can reflect and stretch the real world in a way it can be seen without our filters getting in the way. So glad you enjoyed it 🙂 ❤
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This sounds like a lovely new character, Diana. We often forget about the natural foods people once ate and now regard some of them as weeds. In India, people eat more natural leaves and plants. You can buy them where you buy vegetables. Not as much frozen and canned food is eaten here. Good piece. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Thanks for reading, Suzanne. I used to forage a lot more than I do now, and I’d like to know more about local edibles. There are definitely benefits to avoiding the boxes and cans 🙂
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The thing to watch out for these days is if someone has sprayed the plant life. We stayed at a motel once where the caretaker told me not to let my son, two at the time, play on the lawn. It had been sprayed with some poison to kill weeds. I used to walk in a neighborhood near our home and come back itching. They must have had their lawns sprayed with something I was allergic to. — Suzanne
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Definitely something to beware of, Suzanne. Chemicals are everywhere and more often than not, they’re poisonous. 😦
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My own grandmother, a child of the depression, used to make both soups with both acorns and dandelions (separately).
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I haven’t had acorns, but dandelions and other foraged plants quite a bit. My father used to pick the dandelion leaves in early spring. 🙂
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This was such a lovely and longing description of the full moon. I love the idea of March’s moon being “hungry” and it being quite existential, timeless and connecting spiritual and the real world, D. Simply delightful your woman’s perspective of the -moon. Starling is such a great character! 🙂
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Thanks, Robin. Glad you like it. The moon has been mesmerizing us for millenia. It’s a universal reminder of passing time. Have a wonderful week and hope spring is paying you a visit 🙂
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Beautiful and reminds me of when I lived in CO on Fort Lewis Mesa at the foot of the La Plata Mountains. I loved to watch the white blanket of snow recede back up the mountain revealing a blanket of green. Of course, I also enjoyed the reverse in fall. In the desert, the hunger is less when there’s been enough snow. It’s the years when the white blanket is missing that hunger can extend far into the months ahead.
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I love the change of seasons, Pam, all year round. Colorado is a beautiful state – my folks live there and my brother in Utah. Amazing country. Thanks for visiting 🙂 Happy spring to you.
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What a beautiful and visual scene. I can truly imagine the hopes for a new crop season to fill the food supply in the replenishing gift of Spring. I am usually overboard about this favorite season of mine, but I have mixed feelings about it this year. Wonderful post 🙂
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Thanks L.T. For me, the world is in such a miserable state that sometimes it can put a damper on the little joys of life. We have to keep our eyes on the beauty and hope while working for a better world. 🙂
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This is very true. We so need to continue striving for a better world…xo
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So lovely, Diana! While this is just a snippet, Starling is presented with such poetic images that your reader instantly want to know more of her and her world. Really charming…Thanks for sharing her. Jo
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Thanks for reading and the sweet comment, Jo. She was a fun character to write and she definitely told her own story. Hope your week is going well. Happy writing 🙂
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This is so beautiful, so much lovely imagery! gorgeous!
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Thank you, Lynz. So glad you like it 🙂 Have a wonderful day.
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Reblogged this on Kate McClelland and commented:
‘Gulp’ can I be a little envious of Starling please?
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Thanks for sharing, Kate. I’d like to be Starling too, but she has a little trouble staying in the physical world by the end. Poor Gallard is smitten and keeps hoping. 🙂
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Poor Gallard :0(
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Thank you for sharing this. I found the writing beautiful and poetic a delight to read and the information about the Moon was interesting. I do like it when authors have information about the world they have created.
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Thank you for reading. I made up the name of the moons for my fantasy world, but the reality of spring hunger is straight out of history. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Have a wonderful week 🙂
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you too 🙂
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Beautiful imagery you’d painted here. It was like I was seeing a dream. Your dream. 🙂
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Thank you, Nitin. I appreciate the visit. Happy Writing to you! 🙂
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You are welcome. It was pleasure reading the post. 🙂
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Beautiful writing. Somewhat wistful and deep, but poetic, as well.
Stephanie
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Thank you, Stephie. I appreciate the comment. I hope your week is going well and the sun is shining 🙂
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Truly beautiful writing, Diana. Can feel your joy in this! Happy spring! 🙂
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Thanks for reading, Kelly. Yes, today the sun was out. Cause for celebration 🙂 Happy spring to you!
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Always a pleasure to read anything you write, Diana – really. 🙂
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Breathtaking, Diana. Beautiful writing.
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Thank you! I so appreciate your feedback, Steven. Makes me HAPPY 😀 I hope your week is going well and you’re getting a little sunshine.
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Sunshine, but spring is taking her time. 🙂
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You write beautifully, Diana. I know Spring it out there somewhere as my crocuses have bloomed. 🙂
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Thanks for reading, Kathryn. Yes, spring is coming here too. We get steady rain right through May/June here in the rainforest, but we’re starting to turn a bit green. 🙂 Hope you have a wonderful week!
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You too Diana!
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Are you a fan of Romantic literature, Diana? The reason I ask is because even though I know you write fantasy, your work seems to have a lot of the characteristics of Romanticism — it’s pre-Industrial Age emphasis on emotion and nature. After I finish my current WIP, Escape from Rikers Island, I’ll be writing a Gothic/Romantic novel in the vein of Dracula.
Hungry Moon goes on sale tomorrow, then?
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Romanticism yes, romance no. Lol. As an ex-mental health counselor (grief counselor) emotion is only skin deep for me. I see it as the primary force in our lives – love and fear and everything in between. And yes, I’m a big fan of wise old Mother Earth.
So, the books of which these “moons” are a part, are already published. They’re The Dragon Soul Trilogy which follows Myths of the Mirror (a stand alone). I received some feedback that the trilogy doesn’t read a well unless one has read Myths, so as I’m taking back the books from the publisher, I will tidy them up, get new covers and probably rebrand them as a 4-book series. That will happen in August. Decisions, decisions.
I love how you’re going from Escape from Riker’s Island to a Gothic/Romantic novel. Experimenting is a hoot. This writing adventure is so much fun. I’m looking forward to your books 😀 Happy Writing.
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I love that you’re taking back your material, retooling it, and rereleasing it! One of the (many) reasons I got out of screenwriting was that a content creator like myself doesn’t have ownership of — and little creative control over, if any — my own work.
Escape from Rikers Island and the Gothic novel are linked thematically insofar as they are tales of the supernatural set in New York (my hometown), but EFRI is a contemporary urban horror story (like a Richard Price policier meets a Stephen King chiller), whereas the other book (for which I already have an exhaustive 45-page outline) is an eighteenth-century fairy tale (à la Coppola’s Dracula) that draws heavily on the folklore of the Hudson Valley; the latter devotes considerable real estate to the role nature plays as a guiding hand in everything, and is very much in the Romantic (not romance!) tradition. I spent so many years in Hollywood being advised against writing this or that (“it won’t sell”; “it’s outside your brand”; “they’re not making those kinds of movies now”; etc.), that I feel now, as an author, like I’m in college again — free to experiment with whatever story or idea or concept catches my fancy. The only difference now is I bring a level of skill and experience to my work that I didn’t have back then. Creatively and professionally, I’ve never been happier.
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Awesome, Sean. I really hated the lack of control, especially when there were errors or something needed to be updated and I could do NOTHING about it. So yay. I think when we love what we’re doing, our energy translates into the writing and we will find readers who feel it. I’m 9 books in and I’m still exploring. It’s a blast. 🙂
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I’m happy about the freedom both of you now have to be creative with your own creative IP.
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How wonderful to be able to have the freedom to make such decisions now! Hooray!
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Loved this. Your fantasy reads as a very rich and vivid world, and the snippets you’ve shared are amazing.
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Thanks, Russell. I get so immersed in these worlds that they’re real to me. That’s part of the fun of writing this stuff. An adventure every day. Hope spring is shining on you. Happy Writing.
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This is beautiful…I love this line: “She slowly became the World’s sublime song, losing a sense of her body and drifting more in otherness, oneness.”
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Thanks Robert. I think we are all the world’s sublime song, we just don’t know it 🙂 Thanks so much for the visit ❤
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Love the naming of the Hungry Moon. As part of my vast amount of research, I was somewhat surprised to find that in early medieval times Spring was the season of famine; a poor Autumnal harvest could lead to starvation before the next edible crops appeared. As agricultural techniques and transport infrastructure improved over the following centuries it became less deadly, until we get to the current situation in the West where we expect all foodstuffs to be available all year round. I think a lot of kids fail to understand the idea of ‘seasonal vegetables’!
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We think of the end of winter as the time to breathe easy, but yes, in the old agrarian world, it wasn’t until the crops started growing that the table filled. I think starvation was a constant worry for many. It didn’t take much to push a family over the edge. I eat oranges all year round and oranges certainly don’t grow in Oregon. Thanks for the reading and commenting 🙂 I hope you have some sunshine today.
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Grey at the moment but this week has actually felt like Spring at last!
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Yes, I’m surprised when I see blackberries available all year now!
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Beautifully written, as always.
Hungry moon rises.
Ushers long days and blossom;
The promise of spring
🙂
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Thanks for the haiku, Al. I’m honored! You captured the spirit perfectly. I hope spring visits with you today 🙂
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What an awesome write. Your finale was breathtaking. Your post inspired me. Thank you for sharing this brilliance.
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Well, thank you for the wonderful comment! ❤ I'm speechless – not something that happens often. 😀 Have a great day and Happy Writing.
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I can’t tell you enough how much I loved this.
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Diana, you’ve done it again, sheer beauty in your writing – the second paragraph particularly is sublime and has me in tears (particularly poignant just now).
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Thanks, Annika. It’s one of my favorite Starling scenes. Are you okay? Didn’t mean to bring you to tears. ❤
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You’re perceptive, Diana. ❤️ Recently we found out my husband’s father is terminally ill. Difficult times…
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So sorry to hear that, Annika. It’s a profound experience for everyone. My thoughts are with you and your family. Sending lots of love your way. ❤
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Sorry to hear of this news, Annika. It’s easy to skim over a comment as just that; but we are all real people out hear living very real lives. My heart goes out to you, your husband and your father-in-law. I can see why Diana’s post and writing touched you. Yet they are a reminder to look for moments of hope and joy and “connectedness” even in the times that seem most bleak.
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Erik, many thanks for your warm words – they struck a real chord with me as I read them during my break away. The ‘connectedness’ definitely has a real and true power – a support, spiritually and emotionally. Not knowing much about blogging to start with, this side was unexpected but is the most positive and rewarding aspect of blogging I find. The trauma with my father-in-law continues as the hospital management, nurses and doctors each fight for their corner – as if things weren’t tough enough just getting the right help for him is proving difficult. Oh well…as with everything it will sort in due course…
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I experienced the same challenges when my dad was seriously ill, Annika. My heart goes out to you. ❤
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I really enjoy the imagery you have been using with the different moons. The character of Starling will be fascinating to learn more about.
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She was a surprise for me, Bernadette. Her character changed in unexpected ways and this scene encapsulated it. Thanks for reading. Hope your day is full of warmth. 🙂
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What a beautiful post. Yes, spring is here and my yard is awake
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It’s coming here too though we still have some cold nights. Thanks for reading 🙂 Have a wonderful week!
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Wonderful excerpt, Diana! Thank you for sharing–and so timely with the beginning of spring!
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Thanks Julie. The trilogy is sectioned by moons, so this year I thought I’d post a short excerpt for each full moon. Kind of fun 🙂 Thanks for the visit!
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Reblogged this on Richard Ankers and commented:
A beautifully written extract. Check it out.
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Thanks for the reblog, Richard 🙂 I just got up and you already made my day.
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You made mine, as I’ve woken to a broken washing machine and a wrong writing payment LOL
It’s not Friday the thirteenth, is it?
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No, it’s not Friday the 13th – it must be the coming full moon! I hope the day improves 🙂
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I’ve eaten, so that’s a start 🙂
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Wishing you a wrong payment in the other direction soon (with which, perhaps, to purchase a new washer).
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Thanks 😄
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I thought that wonderful, Diana. I really did.
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:-D:-D Thank you!
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Welcome 🙂
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Spring has arrived, even somewhat early for us here in the Northeast. Enjoyed your excerpt, Diana. Beautiful. ❤️
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Its coming here too, Van. We’re a couple weeks behind the valley, but the early flowers are up 🙂 Thanks for the comment!
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Looks like you spoke too soon, Van, with the 3 – 5 inches of snow expected in tomorrow’s 12-hour storm here in the Boston area!
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Oh no! It’s supposed to be unseasonably warm here. 70’s. Sorry to rub it in!! 🙂
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My sympathies, Erik. We only got the high winds here in Pa. At least…in April, it won’t stick around long. ☺
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What a beautiful excerpt. It was like walking in on a dream sequence in an untouchable other dimension. Loved it. I adore dragons. xo
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A new take on dragons in this one – no breathing fire, but a gateway. Thanks so much for the visit 🙂 Have a great day and happy writing!
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Thank you. Have a lovely one, too.
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