Fiction and Fantasy

Tag: The Victor’s Blade

  • This Is What Writer’s Block Looks Like

    I feel like under that title I should have put a picture of myself. I probably would have if I had any recent photos. (Have I mentioned I’m not a selfie person?) Well, judging from the trail of “Challenges” posts I’ve done, you can probably gather that The Victor’s Blade hasn’t been going so well.…

  • Creativity – Orrr Lack Thereof?

    It really never ceases to amaze me how strong my creativity is connected to my physical (or emotional) well-being. It’s way easier to create when I’m feeling well (or on the days when I gather the gumption to exercise). But throw in an emotional slump, or a gray and cloudy day, or a cold (like…

  • 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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