I’ve wanted to finish a second novel for a few years now, and never found the time to do it.
This year, I’m forcing myself to find the time by doing NaNoWriMo. I’m going to start something new, and push every day until I reach the 50K word mark (or beyond).
The novel itself is going to be my take on a sword-and-sorcery fantasy, with a working title of The Hungry Cold.
Here’s the synopsis:
When a sudden blizzard closes the mountain road out of Skallfast, Siobhan and Alastair settle in for days of boredom. But the storm brought something else with it: something that starts killing the townsfolk, one by one, leaving nothing but their bones behind. Can they discover what’s behind the killings, and how to stop it, before the hungry cold claims them as well?
Wish me luck!
