I've been killing the word count for TDSF. Go me. I'm on chapter four, around the time when my protagonist discovers he's lactose intolerant.
ALSO, if any of you are interested, JABberwocky is open to submissions! I'm mailing mine today. :D
Excerpt of the day (OMG it's back):
“Kylah?” Henny’s voice came through the outhouse wall, her fingers lightly tapping on its side. It was growing dark—Kylah could see the dimming light through the cracks between wall and ceiling. So much for gaining more ground. The last thing Kylah wanted to do was ride.
His stomach gurgled once more. He had only consumed half a bowl of soup, but it had been enough. The Orroki had blessed him with strong body, but it had its weaknesses. At least he hadn’t broken out in hives, or had his windpipe swell. At least it wasn’t nuts or shellfish.
-The Day the Sky Fell*, chapter 4
*FACE I really want a real title! I feel like I'm lying to myself.