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I love stories.

I love magic, heroism, sword-and-sorcery, death-defying courage, bows and arrows and lasers and princes. I love kick-ass action that matter.

A lot of these things made it into The Sundered: aliens with all-too-human feelings, a dystopian society, a protagonist who might actually be the bad guy, and an ending that isn’t quite the neatly-wrapped-up kind you get from Pixar. And I like Pixar, dammit.

Some endings are messy. That’s how real life works – and part of a story’s power. No matter how exotic the setting, how many limbs the characters have or what (if any) genders, the issues they face must feel real.

Fair warning, reader: I’m kind of a genre-hopping fiend, so any genre I write will have elements of other things. I’m okay with that. Real life tends not to fit in neat little boxes, and neither do I.

OUT NOW: The Sundered
 

As a scavenger, Harry knows the truth.

 

The water ruins everything. It kills on contact, covers all but the smallest islands, and reduces humans to practically begging for food. Well, not quite begging: enslaved Sundered Ones make food on command, conjuring it out of thin air. It's a shame obedience kills them. It's also a shame humans have no other choice.

 

Harry searches for artifacts left over from the time before the water came. When he's given the chance to find a mysterious device that might fix everything, he jumps at it - but this Hope isn't what it seems. In his broken, flooded world, every hope has a price.