Last week I played with wolves, this week I'm going to Faeryland with Megan, but first before I go, I'm stopping off at Ruthi's to share 100 words from The Iron Fey
Pale silver light flooded the room. The clearing beyond the door frame was surrounded by enormous trees, so thick and tangled I couldn’t see the sky through the branches. A curling mist crept along the ground, and the woods were dark and still, as if the forest was trapped in perpetual twilight. Here and there, brilliant splashes of color stood out among the gray. A patch of flowers, their petals a shocking electric-blue, waved gently in the mist. A creeper vine snaked around the trunk of a dying oak, long red thorns a stark contrast to the tree it was…..
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"Iron King" appears to be an enticing read. I feel like a walk in the forest, tho' I think I'll do it in the daytime...and when it's a bit warmer outside.
Happy to have you share your 100 Words again this week, m'dear! You are always reading such fantastic books.
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