When the Author realizes he is the elderly man pushing buttons in the background.
In 2019, I got 80,000 words into the middle trilogy of a triple-trilogy series and took a side trip to write the last trilogy.
It’s a thing. George Lucas did it. I should be so famous.
The Anye Migration trilogy kicks off a few days after the final scene in Resilient, published and buyable here.
Which makes the opening in Vacuum Forged a Part Seven of a six-parter.
First-draftish. Not so much a book as a collection of ideas on their way to becoming a book.
Thirty-five chapters of which are now published on Substack, prematurely, because it’s mine and I can do what I want.
Click on the image if you’re curious.

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