Sunday, January 8, 2017

A small excerpt from my editing of Waxing this morning. This is the introductory moment of a minor character who plays a large role in things. * Quella turned down the wide main street that led to the palace, never seeing the black bundle until she almost tripped over it. She threw her hands up, wind whipping around her. The bundle shifted and hands flashed palms up, a tiny whine escaping from inside the cloth. Quella lowered her hands and quickly dismissed her wind, taking a small step back. Slowly, the person lowered the hood of their cloak, a long flow of snowy white hair cascading around her shoulders. The woman looked up at her and, though the light was dim, Quella swore her eyes were red. * #amwriting #amwritingfantasy #fantasy #darkfantasy #ObsidianEmbers #AngelBlackwood #amediting #editing

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