Mab Morris

@mabwrites.bsky.social

Author of fantasy, mythopoeic fantasy, regency fantasy. www.mabmorris.com

Been "working" on a new Ihyelian story, a saga, this time. The first book is set on the other side of the world from where I've been drawing... so far very few framework scenes are being written, but I've been allowing them to be part of my going to sleep/wake cycle.

I'm deliciously *bored*. I don't want to re-read (though that can go out the door for bedtime for the nonce). I can't seem to want to go do the things I crave to do, and yet it's growing like some weird seed that prefers the coming of autumn rather than the icy blanket of early spring. (1/3)

Lost Bones by @mabwrites.bsky.social The priest Cemirowl, isolated by her calling and inherited mediumlike ability—which cost her mother her sanity—gives a reading that drags her into solving a queen's murder. Loneliness, devotion, and a search for identity infuse the story with quiet intensity. 📚💙

I love world building (building a whole entire planet), so why am I building a universe? Because I can? There are times I hit a snag, and have to gather my thoughts. Like multiple conlang for Hetidina to study, focusing, fortunately, on only three words. But, Yeah. There's a labyrinth to weed.

Picture of a garden in progress, at the center of the garden is a labyrinth that's overgrown.