Hello fellow Snippeteers and readers. Welcome to my Weekend Warriors post. I'm continuing with another snippet from my fantasy novella, Dancing With Fate. Thank you to everyone who's been following my snippets so far, and been kind enough to comment.
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BACKGROUND:
Having fulfilled the mission set by Apollo, Terpsichore the muse of dance is preparing to return to Olympus when she meets the mysterious Myrddin. She is lured into a bog by the evil Ellilldan, the fire demons, without her powers, and has no means of resisting them. Myrddin rescues her and although there is a mutual attraction between the, Myrddin is betrothed to another. She goes off to wash away the smelly mud from the bog.
Last week's snippet ...SNIPPET (As always, please forgive the creative punctuation to comply with the ten sentence rule. Very slightly changed from the pulblished version.)
On the pretext of removing a clean set of clothing from her saddlebags, Terpsichore walked over to where the horses grazed on the rich grass.
"Goodbye Sal, I wish we could have been together longer."
She rubbed the mare's head and planted a soft kiss on her muzzle, then walked toward the falls without looking back.
A magnificent goshawk circled gracefully above her...a hawk, Apollo's messenger. As she watched, it swooped earthward to land on an old tree stump a short distance away.
"Terpsichore, do not return home yet; go with Myrddin, he is in great danger, although he does not know it."
"What sort of danger—and how can I help, I inspire men to dance, not to fight."
"I cannot tell you more, you will know soon enough, when the time comes. There is more at stake than one man's life, be watchful and above all, make sure he stays in this land, he must not cross the sea." The bird flapped its great wings and took to the skies.
"Goodbye Sal, I wish we could have been together longer."
She rubbed the mare's head and planted a soft kiss on her muzzle, then walked toward the falls without looking back.
A magnificent goshawk circled gracefully above her...a hawk, Apollo's messenger. As she watched, it swooped earthward to land on an old tree stump a short distance away.
"Terpsichore, do not return home yet; go with Myrddin, he is in great danger, although he does not know it."
"What sort of danger—and how can I help, I inspire men to dance, not to fight."
"I cannot tell you more, you will know soon enough, when the time comes. There is more at stake than one man's life, be watchful and above all, make sure he stays in this land, he must not cross the sea." The bird flapped its great wings and took to the skies.
DANCING WITH FATE
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her heart is lost. But Myrddin is promised to another. His mind is set on the dangerous task that lies before him, and the woman he has sworn to save. Nevertheless, he cannot deny the growing attraction between him and the beautiful stranger he meets along the way.
Terpsichore and Myrddin face a deadly force that threatens to part them forever. Is she destined to lose the only man she has ever truly loved? Is there nothing she can do to save him? Finally, when all seems lost, in desperation she finds herself DANCING WITH FATE.
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Terpsichore and Myrddin face a deadly force that threatens to part them forever. Is she destined to lose the only man she has ever truly loved? Is there nothing she can do to save him? Finally, when all seems lost, in desperation she finds herself DANCING WITH FATE.
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Her adventure is not even close to being done by the sounds of it.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely - it'scarcely begun! :)
DeletePlease don't stop or else you'll be in big trouble.
ReplyDeleteAw, thanks Charmaine - I wouldn't want to get in trouble with you! :)
DeleteUh oh... Now he has to cross the sea. ;-) Danger and adventure ahead! :-)
ReplyDeleteLOL, you're right about the danger and adventure - although it's not where Myrddin expects it to be.
DeleteI'm glad she has clear instructions even without an explanation.
ReplyDeleteYes, and she knows if Apollo sent the message she has to obey it.
DeleteI love your version of e-mail messaging! Just send a bird. Good story development.
ReplyDeleteYes, and the bird is probably less likely to 'freeze' or 'bounce'! LOL
DeleteIf the bird had been a crow, we could have called it a long-distance 'caw'l.... Bwah hah hah hah
ReplyDeleteLOL, Sue! THat made me giggle!
DeleteA message in the nick of time, but with more mysteries of course! Enjoyed the excerpt, why do I have a feeling the hero will be determined to cross the seas now LOL?
ReplyDeleteFunny that, isn't it Veronica, whenever a main character is told not to do something, they go right ahead and do it! :)
DeleteI wonder how she'll be expected to help? Maybe just keeping him from crossing the sea will be hard enough!
ReplyDeleteYou're right, Christina, she has a hard task ahead of her.
DeleteNow the plot truly starts to bubble!
ReplyDeleteYes, Ed, now it begins!
DeleteI love all the imagery in this snippet. It's a stunning bit of writing.
ReplyDeleteYou're girl is stunning, but I have a soft spot for buckskins. My old girl, Nagg, is a buckskin Hanoverian cross, though not that she's in her golden years, she no longer turns blonde.
Thanks Jess, glad you enjoyed it - and it's great to meet another 'horsey' writer. Nagg sounds lovely. I love buckskins too, I used to ride Sal 'Western', and she looked lovely in black western tack. She worked her socks off for me doing endurance in Wales.
DeleteLove this entire snippet!
ReplyDeleteAw, thanks so much, Amy x
DeleteOminous prediction. I'm curious to know how she'll keep him safe.
ReplyDeleteIt's not going to be easy!
DeleteReading the comments I seem to be the only one wondering if Myrrdin is watching her talk to a hawk...
ReplyDeleteLOL, he talks to animals himself, so he may not be too surprised
DeleteIt seems that fates somehow is trying to keep them together.
ReplyDeleteIt does, doesn't it, Linda! :)
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