Word Count: 9490
What story I’m working on: Waking for Winter
What I’m editing/marketing: Chasing Fate!!!
Line of the week:
Her skin crawled the closer they got, as if spiders click-clacked all up and down her arms and legs. The air bloomed with the ripe scent of blood, of decay, of magic, and that heaviness coated her tongue with each swallow like oil.