I had stopped writing for while because I lost my way.
I forgot to take stock in what was important and I allowed the mundane to cloud my vision.
I'm back...not the same as I was,
More focused, mature and centered.
I am genuinely interested in critiques on my writing and writing style. So please don't be shy about letting me know what you think, either in a comment or personal note.
After Posh’s husband died he abandoned his duties as Viscount of Altera to run passengers and cargo through the Dead Zone. When a mysterious passenger asks to go to the planet where his husband lost his life, what will Posh find?