The aurora dawned red, and Atlantis rallied for the ball. Something darker tainted the festive ambiance this time around, a daring, defiant energy lacing the water.
Viva la revolution, I thought ominously, admiring myself in the Clam Shop mirror. I was magnificent.
Just a small snippet from my WIP, Pillars of the Deep. Getting close to wrapping this baby up and shipping it off to the editor!