Having received more than one request for the newest chapters in The Tarishe Curse to be posted a day early because...
"Halloween is too filled with festivities; there's no time to read."
"I'm torn between wanting to curl up on the sofa and read vs getting into costume to go out with friends"
"I hate trying to speed read so I can be done before trick-or-treating starts."
I've sucumbed to these valid arguments. So, this chilly autumn day preceding All Hallow's Eve, I give you the next installment of the Queen of Werefolk's harrowing story.
But first, for those new to our holiday tradition, allow me to fill you in...
A few years back I thought it would be fun to write a short Halloween story for my friend, Cathie, who happens to be the holiday's biggest fan. I posted my completed work on my blog—a grim tale about the cursed Queen of Werefolk—and let Cathie know to read it.
She did.
And then she asked, "So, what's the rest of the story?"
Uh….what? The rest? You mean, you want to know what happens next? Well, I don't know; I meant for it to end.
"You should extend the story for next Halloween."
The idea appealed to me. So I wrote more about the werewolves, their enemies and challenges, and posted the result the following Halloween. That day a tradition was born. Ta-dah! Read from the beginning by clicking here.
Now, sit back and enjoy what happens next...
Dedicated to my friend, Cathie Duvall,
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