"... in another series of coordinated terror attacks, ninety-eight have been killed and hundreds more injured in explosions across Braid, Pandora and Shore. Wellness and Enjoyment Centers have been targeted by Penitent forces yet again this afternoon in what has been a devastating campaign of terror."
"We now have a statement from Jay Mythchild, CEO of TransNational Enterprises."
"Obviously we take assaults of this nature very personally. The Wellness and Enjoyment Centers should b. . .
"... in another series of coordinated terror attacks, ninety-eight have been killed and hundreds more injured in explosions across Braid, Pandora and Shore. Wellness and Enjoyment Centers have been targeted by Penitent forces yet again this afternoon in what has been a devastating campaign of terror."
"We now have a statement from Jay Mythchild, CEO of TransNational Enterprises."
"Obviously we take assaults of this nature very personally. The Wellness and Enjoyment Centers should b. . .
First thing first, I just wanted to thank all of the wonderful people who have followed, commented upon, reviewed and critiqued Invictus. You help keep the Invictus ball rolling, and I fully intend on taking everything on board and doing my best to make the book the best it can be.
Secondly, I have uploaded chapter three. This short aims to give insight into the lives of the various families and the world as a whole.
Finally, I want to update on the overall progress. I’m well into drafting my way through the novel, and the whole book at this point is planned out and ready to have fleshy attachments. This July I shall be participating in camp Nanowrimo, and shall aim to plow through the rest of a first draft for the whole thing. So it’ll be a quiet month, and then I’ll be (hopefully) getting the ball rolling on pre-ordering.
Love,
X x
"Sorry mum," Alyx said, placing her hand on the glass tank that separated her from her birth mother. Rain’s eyes stared back at her - open and lifeless. At least she looked peaceful.
Alyx had the room to herself, bar all the empty clone shells floating about in the tanks. She counted three in total: her mother - Rain, Adrian and Mae. There was an empty tank from which her current shell came, and a further two tanks for future use. No-one had thought to move her old body yet, whi. . .
"Sorry mum," Alyx said, placing her hand on the glass tank that separated her from her birth mother. Rain’s eyes stared back at her - open and lifeless. At least she looked peaceful.
Alyx had the room to herself, bar all the empty clone shells floating about in the tanks. She counted three in total: her mother - Rain, Adrian and Mae. There was an empty tank from which her current shell came, and a further two tanks for future use. No-one had thought to move her old body yet, whi. . .
