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Shadows Never Lie: Inklet, #79
Shadows Never Lie: Inklet, #79
Shadows Never Lie: Inklet, #79
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Shadows Never Lie: Inklet, #79

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Candance jogs through the hot city evening—something that usually brings her calm. But tonight, she attends the biggest work event of her life. Nerves about the dinner keep plaguing her.

Then she trips over a little old woman in the street. The woman warns her: Avoid the dinner tonight. Something wakes.

The cryptic warning rattles Candance. And that's before she realises what the consequences of her decision will be…

For anyone who's ever had to choose between what society tells them they should want… and being true to themselves.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 1, 2022
ISBN9798201924782
Shadows Never Lie: Inklet, #79
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Amy Laurens

AMY LAURENS is an Australian author of fantasy fiction for all ages. Her story Bones Of The Sea, about creepy carnivorous mist and bone curses, won the 2021 Aurealis Award for Best Fantasy Novella. Amy has also written the award-winning portal-fantasy Sanctuary series about Edge, a 13-year-old girl forced to move to a small country town because of witness protection (the first book is Where Shadows Rise), the humorous fantasy Kaditeos series, following newly graduated Evil Overlord Mercury as she attempts to acquire a castle, the young adult series Storm Foxes, about love and magic and family in small town Australia, and a whole host of non-fiction, both for writers AND for people who don’t live with constant voices in their heads. Other interesting details? Let’s see. Amy lives with her husband and two kids in suburban Canberra. She used to be a high-school English teacher, and she was once chewed on by a lion. (The two are unrelated. It was her right thumb.) Amy loves chocolate but her body despises it; she has a vegetable garden that mostly thrives on neglect; and owns enough books to be considered a library. Of course. Oh, and she also makes rather fancy cakes in her spare time. She’s on all the usual social media channels as @ByAmyLaurens, but you’ve got the best chance of actually getting a response on Instagram or the contact form on her website. <3

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    Shadows Never Lie - Amy Laurens

    Shadows Never Lie

    INKLET #79

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    AMY LAURENS

    www.InkprintPress.com

    SHADOWS NEVER LIE

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    CRACKPOTS AND STALKERS

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    It’s the shadows that tell you who someone really is, much more than what they look like or even how they act. People can train themselves to cover up anything; but the shadows never lie. Of course, I couldn’t always see the shadows. It took my own shift to realise how. But once I knew, I could never go back to how I had been—even if it meant I had to live with my own shadow.

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    Candance ran down the street, brown hair slicked back in a ponytail, sweat sheening her forehead and dripping down her cleavage.

    The late evening sun melted over the street, turning everything honey-coloured, and everyone else seemed to react by becoming slow themselves, like the light had turned viscous. Candance alone sped through the evening, keen to get her jog over and done with so she could hit the shower and get ready for dinner.

    Usually, jogging was enough to let her zone out and forget the worries of the day; this evening, not so much. Flashes of deep blue satin, glimmerings of diamonds and the faint rush of applause intruded on her quiet, threatening to steal her concentration away entirely.

    Frustrated, Candance ground her teeth and pounded harder against the pavement. I will not be distracted, she told herself. I will not be distracted.

    The conflicting scents of hot tar, exhaust fumes, and freshly cut grass mingled in the air, and she breathed deeply, counting out her strides as she did. In-one-two-three, out-one-two-three, and on and on down the street until formal dinners faded

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