He was creating something. Instantly, she knew what it was.
Category: fantasy excerpt
Flight, Chapter Eighty Two
Any sane man would stay inside. But they weren’t sane, they were desperate.
Chapter Eighty- One
Chapter 81 Bridon was not as solitary as the rest of the Brethren; in fact, he found living on the side of hill in a stilted house… Read more “Chapter Eighty- One”
Flight, Chapter Seventy Eight
The team reared and suddenly the wagon was careening wildly, dangerously, down the street.
Flight, Chapter Seventy Six
She would take the prince, Mirella resolved, and protect him with her very life.
Flight, Chapter Seventy Five
Oren could tell that the boy was frightened, yet he turned at the sound of his voice. “Help me!” he rasped.
Flight, Chapter Seventy Four
He struggled to his feet without the use of his hands. they’d been stomped on. He’d been left to starve in the small, squalid cell.
Flight, Chapter Seventy Three
She walked to the oaken doors with the grace of a large cat.
Flight, Chapter Seventy Two
I sense a mother’s concern and a secret that must be kept.
Flight, Chapter Seventy One
Chapter 71 “I have poisoned the King. As well as his councilor. The Warrior sent by the Shautu isn’t dead, but in the dungeons. He may be… Read more “Flight, Chapter Seventy One”
Joan Spilman 