When I was kid, I never had dreams of being chased by monsters or falling off cliffs. I just wasn’t afraid of any of that. What I was afraid of was having to do the impossible. That scared me sleepless for many a long, lonely night. And that was the inspiration for my second fairy tale, The Boy Smith and the Giant of the North.
It’s nearly twice as long as The Seven Sisters, so I guess it qualifies as a novelette. It comes out on Amazon next week, August 7th. And I hope you take the opportunity to check it out and give it an honest review. It’s a story that is seriously dear to my heart – and yes, still gives me the willies every time I read it.