DREAMS of a CLOUD
Peruse the many random ramblings of a writer-in-training as I build stories and develop my craft.
31 January 2024
“That seems like a terrible idea.”
“Worse than leaving me in charge?”
For a long moment, Phillip didn’t reply. “Lowenveil’s doomed, isn’t it?”
Isaac’s grinned widened, while he did his best to ignore the little prick he felt at Phillip’s comment.