Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Book Teaser: Red Moon Rising

It starts as a human wail of pain, then gets scratchy and guttural, taking on an animal pitch, a sound that humans can't duplicate. It's the howl of misery. The agony of the Change.
I can't breathe. I can't even move.
In nineteen days, that'll be me.

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