
DragonBacks, book two
I hunger for the lost dreams of the ancestor I once was.
It is being written the way the first one was written. In the small hours, over smoke, in the company of whatever arrives. I cannot tell you yet when it will be finished, because that is not mine to decide. What I can do is give you the first seven chapters now.
Chapter one. Smoke beyond the trees.
The forest opens its green-fringed lips and smacks them with an inner bud-tasting humidity. The lightest of wet breaks with their own sweat and mixes in unity, inner and outer realms of bodily and jungle moisture. It speaks under their clothes and makes limbs loose, yet also seeking containment. Their muscles are tired from the warmed openness and use, yet they walk on. The emerald floor swallowing their footsteps, so only the deeply skilled would ever know they had tread there.
Six more chapters follow this one
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You will be the first to know when The Oracle’s Wonder is finished. Now and then before that, I will write when there is something worth telling you about: the valley, the music, whatever else is coming into form.
Book one is already out in the world, and there is plenty else to wander into.
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