War And Famine: An Urban Fantasy Novel (Revelations Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The first was a relatively reserved picture of John Calvin above his simple, neatly made bed. The second was a black-framed, red-worsted embroidery of the saying, “Feed My Lambs.” It hung on the wall above the only other piece of furniture in the room, a plain wooden desk that had belonged to his grandfather prior to the man’s death a few years ago.Caden stood in the middle of his gray carpet, trying to decide what to do. He still had ideas rattling around in his head from his workout in the gym’s pool. He needed to let those ideas out before he forgot them, but for some reason, he couldn’t quite muster the energy.Still, he’d been told real writers treated writing like it was their job. They didn’t write just when the muse struck them. Real writers had bills, after all. And, just like with his swimming, there was no way he was going to get better without practice.He sighed, trying to muster up the will to work on another draft of his book and opened his closet door. Just like every time he opened it, he found his closet still very well organized.
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