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  • April Poll Results In! – Excerpt from Raenden the Blessed

    Thanks to everyone who voted in April’s poll! As promised, here’s a little something (although fair warning, it may or may not make it into the final draft!) from Vega: Raenden the Blessed! “Ah, Vega Raenden,” grumbled General Hevan as he brushed away a cluster of retainers that had been spreading maps out before him.…

  • Update: Taking a Short Break!

    Sorry, getting ready to go home for the weekend to celebrate my brother’s birthday, so no excerpt today! And writing a very quick update post, so no picture today, either. Sorry about that! 🙁 Regular posts will resume Tuesday, I swear! Our family tradition for birthday celebrations usually include going out to eat as a…

  • Excerpt – TVB: “Xagimn Ocean”

    It was a long walk, and the first half was in silence, but after a while, Isalaina already began to cheer up. It was hard for her to stay upset when she was surrounded by green leaves and blue sky and little white puffs of cloud overhead. She’d taken her hair down—no need to keep…

  • Cut Scene – TVB: “Naomi”

    Update : Added author clarification note before post and link. Updated formatting to current blog standards. An alternate cut scene where I also used the “lilies of the valley” line. It keeps getting cut! Check out the other version here. Winters passed without much grumble in the village of Sinoa, and Jaranin was sure glad…

  • Cut Scene – TVB: “In the Rain”

    Update : Added link in footnotes. Updated formatting to current blog standards. Since I’m now working on writing TVB instead of just planning it out, I’ll probably be posting a lot more excerpts over the months to come. As I post this, I’m in the process of reviewing chapters 1 and 2, which I wrote…

  • Excerpt – TVB: Prologue

    Update : Added photo. Updated formatting to current blog standards. Guess what, everyone? I finally finished my planning projects. So guess what I just wrote up? Prologue It was cold that night, she thought to herself. The wavering fire in the hearth cast a pale, dying glow. Wearily, it stretched across the dark house, trying…

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