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Reviews:
Delightful from start to finish. A truly impressive debut novel. ~Kirk Outerbridge, author of Eternity Falls, a Rick Macey Cyberthriller
A breath of fresh air: crisp, sharp and to the point. ~Walt Staples, Radio Playwright and author of Crossways comics
The Muse will inspire readers to enjoy their own artistic gifts and the time it takes to create them. ~Jill Williamson, author of By Darkness Hid
A light-hearted, family-friendly page-turner. The Muse does for writers what Superman did for men wearing tights. ~T.W. Ambrose, Editor, Digital Dragon Magazine
A heart-warming tale of friendship and family that takes an unexpected twist into an otherworldly adventure. ~Steve Rzasa, author of The Word Reclaimed
Author bio:
Fred Warren hails from the merry old land of Kansas, and his short stories have appeared in a variety of online and print magazines, such as A Fly in Amber, Beyond Centauri, Every Day Fiction, Mindflights, and Residential Aliens.The Muse is his first novel.
Excerpt:
They opened their eyes. Stan was resplendent in chain mail that seemed to glow from within despite the dim light, a fine silk hauberk, and a triangular shield bearing the image of a silver unicorn rampant across a black field. At his side was strapped a magnificent jeweled sword, which he drew in a smooth arc, the metal ringing like a bell as he did so.
"Illustrion," he sighed, gazing in wonder at the keen, rune-inscribed blade.
Davos looked every bit the dashing space ranger in his uniform, with an insignia-laden leather jacket, side-striped trousers, and shiny knee-high boots. He carried a lethal-looking energy rifle that hummed with power. "Yes," he said in a satisfied tone, "I think this might deal some damage."
Jilly also seemed pleased with her transformation. She wore a black leather catsuit that sported a weapons belt with a variety of sharp objects suitable for hacking, stabbing, and throwing, and she carried a sleek crossbow and a quiver filled with razorhead bolts. "Nice," she said, taking aim at an imaginary target with the crossbow, "I think I could get used to this."
"Ah...guys?" Stan said, pointing toward the other inhabitants of the clearing, their eyes wide with terror as they huddled together. "I'm thinking we may want to ask our friends over there to join our Let's Pretend Club."
"Just a second," said Jilly, twisting her body and swiveling her head around in an effort to see her back. "I need to do a little more imagineering here. I just realized this outfit doesn't have a zipper."
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