I’ve just finished the prologue of my new, as of yet, unnamed novel. Unlike most fantasy novel prologues, it contains actual action, people dying, things exploding, and the end of a false god. Now I’m off to edit it.
(Skybreaker’s new name is now Lightning, btw.)
I have seen this circular argument about miracles one too many times.
Somewhere between an explanation and an apology
Nuclear weapons are one of America’s favorite idols.