The car was gone and the water spoke to her, words that seeped and dribbled into her head.
The hiss of automobile tires faded into the whisper of rain and, in the distance, she watched a spray of pinpoint lights, shiny and heavy like mercury on the leaves that folded over the road. The water snapped flat and reflective on every surface until the car passed. Headlights broke over the hill behind her, and the wet air reacted. The sound of water played in her ears-a child’s laughter splashing, a creek burbling a mile down Atlantic Avenue-and the soft rain skipped in her footprints.
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The water followed her home from the library, water in the air slipping over her skin as if afraid to touch her without permission. Obviously in the hands of a great writer." - Blogcritics, covering the arts, culture and society It is an epic,Ĭreated with a linguist's, a sociologist's, and a poet's touch.Chris Howard
Of the ocean, while bits of environmental controversy ooze through the pages like a hidden agenda. In a tale of two worlds colliding, humans and the Seaborn battle for the control of Poseidon’s regime The cliché vampire or werewolf book after all who really writes about things that go bump in the sea? Seaborn will leave you spellbound." -National Book Awards Finalist Adele Griffin Seaborn is a mix of The Little Mermaid story tossed with a limb or two of zombiesĪnd entranced with a crimson droplet of ‘I see dead people’. Here is a fresh,įormidable spin on sf/f and Howard is a talent to watch out for. Ride through a brilliantly edgy and richly atmospheric alter-world. "From the first page of Seaborn, you are immersed. Nominated for Urban Fantasy Land's Readers' Choice Awards
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