D. J. Muir
Excerpt:
Luka sensed something was wrong just before Langemann's hand emerged holding a revolver.The sickening smile returned, even more smug now."How very trusting of you to have believed you would get your pendant back.""We had a deal, didn't we?""Yes. But I'm reneging on it."Langemann pulled on the top of the stacked folders, and like a concertina or a Chinese lantern, they expanded. Something more complex than either took shape; an origami griffin, four feet from wingtip to wingtip. Impossibly, its sides flexed as if breathing; its eyes moved malevolently.
Bio:
Clarion West Writers Workshop graduate, class of '09.
Writing Description:
All across the spectrum of fantasy, SF, and horror, though mostly with a dark and twisted aesthetic.
Writing Goals:
It's all about the word count. I intend to write at least 3,000 words per week during the Write-a-thon, and a total of at least 25,000 over the six weeks.
