Stalactites of candle wax dripped from the small table; brittle white tendrils that had grown thick over time.  He’d managed to keep a constant flame going, altered his schedule so that when one was burning down he could transfer the light to another.  He’d kept the light going for over a year now.  A constant light burning, a constant prayer-the ( Read more... )

Sandor/ Sansa day three argument:

Sandor has been watching Sansa for three sleepless days.  The day before she began to at least remember who she is.  Sandor has been thinking about her being married to the imp and he cannot stop from talking to her about it.  He thought that she would be grateful to talk, but didn’t account for how much rage has ( Read more... )

The story opens with Brienne of Tarth searching out Sansa Stark with the permission of Jaime Lannister.  She is driving towards the Vale to seek out Littlefinger, on information that may or may not be correct.  On the way she stops at the Trident/ Quiet Isle to inquire after Sandor Clegane whom she heard had been seen with a Stark daughter, where ( Read more... )

So, more about this big project that I am working on.  I have to give myself a deadline, so I am going to get my first chapter posted by December 15th.  I was given some marvelous advice: act as a gardener, rather than an architect when working on this.  I have taken my first step to figuring out where I am going.  I have created a Tumblr page for ( Read more... )

The stars hung in the sky, unwavering in the fathomless black of night. The earth had cooled; the tincture of beauty that the season changing brings was flowering. What was death, now? Even in the South there were hints of the Winter, the inevitable change from the lightness to the dark. Death was everywhere. The green wildfire was gone, but the ( Read more... )

I honestly have no idea what I am doing here. So-- yeah. I have been trying to figure out what to do with this journal, and that best thing that I can come up with is to keep a working record of my writing process, so that it can be made public, and so that I can (hopefully) get critical feedback, conversation, what have you. Uhhh-- so, yeah. I ( Read more... )