On a clear night, a certain changeling mother makes her way while under hot pursuit to the newly built Temple of the Sun in the Crystal Empire. Her kingdom is shattered, her loyal followers are few and scattered. What does she want?
I do apologize for not getting the next chapter of The Light of a Candle out, but I've been preparing for the upcoming move and just haven't made the time to write. I've been debating on which perspective to go with and it's been kind of annoying.
3300 words so far. I haven't forgotten. There were some changes I wanted to work through for one of the characters. I was not happy with the original concept and decided to delve a bit into Greek myth for inspiration. I hope you like it when I do publish the chapter. It's not done. There's one last bit to do for it before I ship it off to my editors for ridicule. I do apologize for the delay, but
That last one... dark humor is great humor
Huh, interesting bit, and doubly so to catch anyone actively typing when I had.
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Well, I'd have a problem if it was anyone other than me typing!
"The document was typing itself as I read it! Someone call the Ghostbusters!"
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My drafts are haunted, yo.
I wonder if they taste like popcorn shrimp.