It looked like a fruit bat had mated with an iguana. The flat, bumpy skin and long barbed tail were only the background for the huge wings, fangs, and large obsidian eyes.
The Hatchling
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There is a feeling when you complete something: a high, a euphoria, that we as writers need. We need it like a junky, so we sacrifice family, work, and sleep to get it. In the end it doesn't matter who read it – we said it, and it was alive.
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