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Trumpet blasts resounded across the bustling city
square. A huge knight, donned in full armour, stood on the wooden stage
that had been erected especially for this momentous occasion. Thousands still
flocked slowly into the ancient, crumbling walls of the historic city of
Erundel, as they awaited the arrival of Treanthor, their admired emperor. His
yearly visit had been long anticipated.
As crowds pressed forward to catch a better view of
the knight, the warm air became rich with the smell of bodies clothed in thick
woven cotton and leather, mingled with the scent of ale, horses and various
potions, which were being hawked by traders at the entrance to the gates. Wafts
of smoke from stallholders cooking chickens on spits blended in to create a unique
aroma that was unusual to newcomers to the city.
Young children waved flags enthusiastically and
joined as everyone began to chant Tre-an-thor! Tre-an-thor! Tre-an-thor!
Several boys climbed the willow trees that lined the furthest side of the quad,
waving to those below, while some older ones pointed their prized ska-swords
into the air, showing off the gleaming light and sound feature on their
xanth-powered gadgets.
Rumours had circulated that one day, xanth
would be able to power electricity once again in people’s homes – perhaps a
return to the way of life before the Great Catastrophe of 2025. Treanthor
always declared that he was working towards it – but insisted that it would
take time and, for now, the people should be content with all that he had
already achieved for them.
Today would mark the beginning of a new era.
That was the message that had been sent out into all the towns and villages.
Those who came to Erundel would be the first to witness his latest,
marvelous invention; something far greater than ska swords or glow toys or
magic tricks.
Ree-Mya, a young mother
with long, dark hair, stood among the throngs of people, one of the last
few to be let into the square before the mammoth gates were locked shut by
guards.
Last weeks contributing author was Eddie Jones.
3 comments:
I guess this time of year really means no news is good news. Sigh, but really good news is always the star on top of the tree.
Very interesting, Terry. I've seen an astonishing number of "Good news!" posts going up immediately after Thanksgiving. Maybe publishers are getting things cleared out before next year.
What month do agents get inundated with NaNo books? I was thinking I'd read January. Hard to know when is the best month to submit (or query, if that's where you're at). I know Sept. is kind of a wash with the ACFW conference, and summers are usually tricky due to vacations. Throw in some holidays and it's hard to know when to move on things.
This may sound really simplistic and very basic. But, I do the work, I hone my MS, I feed it to my CP's, they poke it and prod it and then they give me their feedback. Then, after praying over it, I do my due diligence, write my query and hit send. The rest is in God's time. As hard as that is, I haven't found a way to rush Him.
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