November is here, which means NaNoWriMo! This month I will be posting a sentence from each day’s writing. Here’s the first!
“He didn’t remember it, of course, and what happened immediately before and immediately after were likewise hazy, as if the black of unconsciousness was smudged with a careless thumb into the forms and shapes of wakefulness.”
Eileen Maksym studied philosophy at Yale and theology at Boston College, and now uses both to write science fiction. Currently she is an academic nomad, following her astrophysicist husband around the world, two kids in tow. When not writing or kid wrangling, Eileen is a hopeless fangirl. She can be found on Twitter (@eileenmaksym) squeeing over her favorite shows, most of which involve famous detectives, dashing time travelers, and creatures that are never, ever referred to as zombies.
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