Stolen moments are being directed toward Blood of the Dragon Tree, and my mind is grasping the tale with glee. I’m reminded of where I found the idea for the novel. Well, two seperate events actually, but they began it all. The first was a dream in which a dark haired young woman was confronted with an apparition of spiralling colors. The second was a trip to the natural history museum in which I read a placard detailing that the sap of the Dragon Tree had been used to cure mosquito bites. I immediately wondered what else it could heal… and at what cost. Hence, Blood of the Dragon Tree began to grow.
* Side note: Yes I know my links are outdated. I’ll correct them when I have more than five spare minutes for a post.