A few nights ago, a good friend of mine mentioned that she had given away her copy of Sorrow of the Dragon Gods while she was away on her travels in a foreign country. She assured me that doing so had a purpose: it was a gift to a young girl who was learning English and who loved fantasy. She then said that she'd heard that the book had begun making rounds, being shared between friends.
This made me so happy. To know that my work is being enjoyed, and by people who would otherwise have never stumbled upon it. Someday, that book might even make it back to me.
This made me so happy. To know that my work is being enjoyed, and by people who would otherwise have never stumbled upon it. Someday, that book might even make it back to me.