Hey, all,
I've been invited to go onto The Barcast Podcast for an interview this Saturday, November 13, from 7-9 PM Eastern Time. I'm looking forward to it!
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As you may have seen, I’ve just posted my newest fic: Her Eyes Reflect the Stars! Wow, it took some effort to finish but I got it out just in time to send off the spooky season.
I rarely write horror/mystery, and I do understand that it’s not everybody’s cup of tea, but I urge you all to give it a try. My intention was to try something new in a new way, and I had a lot of fun doing it.
I dream of her again. Her legs are too long.
She does not face me. Filthy water runs from her mane and tail into nothingness. Her back faces me and she stands far away but not far enough to hide the choking stench of rot. Then she speaks to me.
“My time approaches, little one,” she says in inharmonic voices empty of life or love. “I've long awaited this moment.”
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This is my little extended final author's note for What a Strange Little Colt. I didn't want to clutter the story page itself with my miscellaneous collection of thoughts that I wanted to share, so this is my way of keeping separate subjects separate. If you haven't finished it, stop reading now, as this post contains spoilers.