He's dropping out of university. Because a raven haired woman has entered his life and stolen a piece of his heart. Only he can't tell anyone. Because she's stolen a part of his soul as well.
Her menagerie is full of beasts she has created, souls she has collected. Inside her. Deep within the Cathedral. And she will do anything to protect what she has stolen.
Like killing his mother.
His best friend too.
And now he has no choice but to repay the favour.
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Nothing. It's buried in my vaults.
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Started: March 1989
Finished: June 1990
My first novel, written in my final year at university. Lifted me out of a depression the depths of which I'd never known before. All that pent up teenage angst, my movement from child to adult and understanding that there was something deeper at work within me - writing coming to the fore.
It'll never get published. It's too naive, too much of a first novel. But I love it. I really do.
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Sorry, but it's mine and mine alone.
