Chad PettitI don't. I write down all my crazy ideas and save them for later. I have such a massive backlist of story jdeas that writer's block would have to be m…moreI don't. I write down all my crazy ideas and save them for later. I have such a massive backlist of story jdeas that writer's block would have to be me being lazy.(less)
Draven sat on a bed of pillows in the candlelit tent at the edge of the city. Nashti’s hips swayed as she took slow steps toward him and let her thin veil fall from her face and shoulders. The light from the small fire at her back flickered on the tent walls. When she was close enough, she knelt before him. Draven’s heart was beating so rapidly