First Words: September 03, 2018—The Dockmaster
When I designed the cover for this
novel, I put in a tentative series title. Today, I realised ex
actly how much I
needed that. The story is complex and I hadn’t realised just how much. This
will definitely be a series, and I entered the plotting stage, to day. If
you’re wondering what the ETA will be, I have another project that will replace
this one, if it is approved. If that project is approved, then I’ll be looking
at around 9 months for that series, during which there will be minimal writing
on this one. If the other project falls through, then the main Dockmaster
series will take around six months to write, once I have the outline
sorted—which should be by the end of the week. Either way, unless the other
project is approved earlier than expected, this novel will be complete by the
end of the month, and should release at around the same time as Mack ‘n’
Me: The Wolves of Alpha 9, which I’m also writing, right now.
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Tescha waited, her attention on her
student. After a moment’s pause, Keskesh continued, and it wasn’t what Tescha
expected.
“Not all those
born into the nest are born to perfection,” the newest sevarthin queen
explained. “Some are born looking like they belong, and others are born…
different.”
She did not expand
on her choice of words, but hurried on, as though her next words were as
repugnant to her as they were to Tescha.
“In some nests,
the misborn are destroyed on hatching, and, in others, they are taken far away
and abandoned so that the gods of nature may decide their fate.”
She stopped and
bowed her head, distress emanating off her in the scent of bitter lemons mixed
with marsh weed. The queens nearest her stirred restlessly.
“In our nest, they
are kept and assured they have some purpose, even if we cannot divine what it
is.”
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