Writing continues apace. I just posted Chapter 14 of The Transfigured Lady draft. Here’s today’s teaser.
Lightning flashed, illuminating the front of the Lyric Theatre. Walker hopped out of the cab in front of Miss Parker and held the umbrella up to try to shield her passing powder from the worst of the cold October rain. A gust of wind pushed needles of water down past the collar of his overcoat. He put a hand on the flap of his pulverstry bag, to make sure it was sealed. His umbrella turned inside out with a snap just as Miss Fairchild set foot on the ground.
If you aren’t currently reading along and would like to, check out the introduction and ground rules. I just posted some revisions and having fresh eyes on the early chapters would be welcome.
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Whoops! I did. Thank you.