I've been in a writing mood this weekend, which I cannot begin to describe how wonderful it has felt.
I mentioned I would post the prologue to the story I'm working on, so here it is. The working title is so terrible I'm not going to share it Tiny prologue, not much to go on, but it's just the beginning.
To say my world fell apart is not enough.
My world fractured and crumbled. A great groaning rose up as rock split and grinded past one another.