Limori : Book Three, Post # 7
I don't know why I took this shot (probably at Dragon Con) but I am glad I did. I run across it in the piles of con pictures now and then and it reminds me that people are endlessly enchanted by beauty..... with or without a purpose. It is the definition of beauty that varies.
The boys in the cliff have been separated from everything, except a continued barrage of pain and fear. Somiss is a mad man damaged by his parents. Franklin was a toy they bought to amuse him. All of them have lived in the dark, carrying little lamps, memorizing paths and songs (that aren't really songs...) all this time.
Sadima is the only one to escape, surrounded by the Eridians. I spoke with her last night.
Nothing is what I thought it was. Nothing.
3 comments:
For some reason, Blogger won't let me answer a question from someone kind enough to ask about the books.
There will be a book #3. I am working on it now. THANKS for asking and for saying you would understand if there wasn't a third book, that some stories don't have an ending...
I think that is true, too. But this one will!!
I can't wait for book 3! These books are some of my absolute favorites and I'm really looking forward to seeing how it all ends. Thanks for writing this story!!
thank you for waiting!!! and thank you for getting in touch. Writers spend SO much time alone... in our own little heads...
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