Yes!

The book is now being set up for print! (I haven't had much chance to work on the promotion site because I've been buried under the necessities of setting up the e-commerce site.) So a pat on the back for me and my co-authors, and here's your sentence! Don't say I didn't ever give you anything!

“No. I never get sick of listening to you," Horst said. "You listened to me when I needed you to. I just want to help you, Pelle. You and Dead. You’re trying to figure out what’s going on and why Dead’s suddenly acting in this hostile way again. I want to discover that too.”

Hint: It might be helpful to reference this post for inspiriation in building this week's offering of insanity. Just a thought!

Sentence of the Week

Here is this week's inspirational sentence. Say hallelujiah!

Aldon was sure he knew the face that was revealed when the boat sailed into the moonlight. This was the Dark Mind, star of one of Terry’s most famous books.

“You never really forgot,” Aldon said. “Why did you pretend that you did?"

The Book Has Flown

In honor of the submission of the manuscript, I wish to offer up an extra sentence. It's a nice, harmless, friendly little sentence for your consideration!

“I rather enjoy iced tea,” Jake said, “though most of this lot thinks I’m barmy for it. Have they any of that?”

Have fun!

In memory of Spooky

January 16, 1969-April 8, 1991

A Deviant Entry

Dare you answer Cailleach's question?

“What is deviant in his desire to have a place to dwell where he does not feel like an outcast? What is deviant in his desire to have a mate with whom to spend eternity? What is deviant in his desire to offer sanctuary to other outcast souls? What is deviant in his desire to have the happiness he was denied in life?” Cailleach demanded.