The Power Game I: The Tale of the Enchanted

Miraculously then, Malistaire disappeared into smoke, black and wicked, blending into the night surrounding them without an explanation as to why. He left me alone with questions. He left me alone in the hell of which he created. I was left with the ashes and blood of my family, the newly found discrimination from the world, without a home, and the beginning of a war on my hands. But that’s not the worst part. It was the fact that it was the beginning that frightened me.

Monday, April 9, 2012

Chapter mix up

Alright, so remember a while ago (a thousand years) where I posted about part of my story being cut down and removed? Well, I recovered some chapters from excerpts I've printed out and sneak peaks on the blog.Unfortunately, I have to edit a lot of stuff, which includes redoing the last two chapters I've posted on this blog. So, I'm going to remove those chapters and repost the next chapter or two, withholding those chapters within them. Its confusing, I know, but you'll understand it once its all done.
And yes, that IS what you hear- I'm done with my break! I'm back to writing again. Hallelujah!
The next chapter or two will be out this week (no lie!). Thanks for waiting and you better read it :P Because I worked hard.
~Bloody Mary <3