Word Count: 4,541
What story I’m working on: Waking for Winter! And what a story it shall be!
What I’m editing/marketing: Editing Rising for Autumn like crazy, and marketing An Airship Named Desire, because this week only it’s 99 cents!
Line of the week:
Ever since her time in the necromancer’s clutches, she was still recovering lost memories from the quicksand of her mind. They’d drop like nuclear bombs, freezing her up at the worst time as visuals which should’ve stayed forever buried bubbled to the surface.