Home Again, Home Again, Jiggidy Jog
Wow! October 2nd already?!!? Where is this year flying to?
Okay, as Bender so succinctly put it, I’m back. *cue flying monkeys* Yes. Because I always have flying monkeys at celebrations. It’s mandatory in my world and this Blog is firmly entrenched in My World.
I had a great time in CO. The drive out and back was long and slow. I tend to drive a bit fast but when you’re hauling your hotel (aka The Behemoth) behind the truck, well, fast isn’t quite as simple.
But we made it without issue, had a great week trialing our dogs, hanging out, and visiting with folks we only get to see at this kind of event. Arrived back home Saturday night and have been playing catch-up ever since.
Now, which world should I bring to the table for WIPpet Wednesday? Well, since Emergence isn’t quite finished I can still consider it a WIP. And since I haven’t shared much of it lately, I am going to give you the first 10 lines of Chapter 22. That’s 10 for the month, 2 for the day, and 1-3 from the year for the other two. We WIPpeteers are nothing if not creative with making the math work.
“Why do you deny me?”
Wind whipped across the barren landscape, pushing crystals of snow before it to pepper Bolin’s exposed flesh. Even in the ethereal world of dreams he couldn’t escape the bitter chill clinging to the heights.
A hulking shape, barely visible behind the screen of white, settled around him.
“What do you want?” Bolin asked.
“You ask a question to which you already know the answer.”
A gust of warm air coursed across Bolin’s neck, chasing a shiver down his spine. “I will never claim you.”
“Will you claim the woman?”
Bolin’s breath frosted the air.