Daily Snippit: High/Second World Fantasy

“Sing with me,” the leviathan pleaded, looping scales around the fragile craft. “Sing with me,” it crooned, the coils a milky white against the midnight sea. “Sing with me,” it hissed, contracting inch by inch in splintering thunder. “Sing with me,” in a bubbling trail of need that carved its way upwards as they sank down, down into the comforting depths.

“Sing with me.”

Martha Bechtel

My name is Martha Bechtel and I write fantasy and science fiction stories, paint small model horses silly colors, cast resin and plaster magnets, code random code (and Wordpress plugins)... Come on in and join in the fun!

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