The carriers pause, resting their crate halfway to the ziggurat's summit.
“I hate #transport day,” mutters one. "And we still have to wait for a storm.”
The other pats the wooden hull, thinking of the lifeless statue inside. “Yeah, but at least the bastard will walk themselves down again.”
#vss365

I pause to add them up, the tree stump’s rings. I ask, before the big oak died, was it older than the church that broods on the hill?
But really I ask: does my every incarnation add another layer around my soul? And if you cut my spirit through, to what #number would you count?
#vss365

Those battered boys, of the moon born
The sighing scythe of claws drawn
With fell fiends our heroes fought
With these words their #myth is wrought
That dipping down they find their death
Your love they lure, with their last breath.
#vss365

#vss365
They were waiting for us in the bloodstained dining room, that collection of eccentric and estranged family members that we called suspects.
Taylor paused outside, adjusting his bow tie. “I love this bit. The #business of being right about the business of being wrong.”

If you're looking to fill a gap in your Youtube schedule this Halloween - or indeed, any particular day you come across this post - this might fill it. A 40 minute reading of cosy paranormal adventure 'Argana Zeit Ruins Halloween'.
youtu.be/84JGfoduIS4

To celebrate Halloween, my compilation 'Paranormal in the Peaks' is free until Sunday. You can find it here!
www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B09NP7T9NZ

Working on the sequel to No Fae Back Now, I've hit the magic 25% mark ... for me, this is the point where I figure out what the plot _really_ is, and plan out the rest of it.
One of my favourite steps :)

I love Scrivener
Right up until I'm compiling