What would it be like to locate the father that you never knew?įor Kris Cane this is a dream come true. Demons and gypsies fill the game panorama, entangling Xavier in a disaster that could destroy the dragon race and profoundly change his world…. He lives a double life running from those who would use him and searching for unencumbered love. The world of Marithe is back! The story of a young gamer named Xavier is woven into a plot of denial, betrayal and intrigue. He must struggle with illness and alternatively with the life of a Great Red Dragon. Both of his lives are fraught with their own dangers. The main character, Magic, flows between the worlds, often preferring one more than the other. We all have a little Dragon inside of us, something that struggles to find solace.….Dreamer is the first book in a series that portrays life as a mixture of fantasy and reality. The next installment of the group should release in 2014.DREAMER- Book 1 The Chronicles of Marithe Crack open a book cover…and find out.ĭreamer and Seer are part of the Chronicles of Marithe, a fantasy series that transports the reader to a world of dragons and magic. There is no greater reward than to have touched a mind, inspire a thought. As the reader, you see what I have envisioned, feel what I have intended and add your own interpretation to the mix. It is an artist who takes a craft one step farther… I paint with words. To be honest, I prefer to think of my work as art. However, there is much more than mechanics involved…or at least there should be. One needs to know where the commas go and how a sentences gets from the brain to the paper. I have read articles calling the essence of what I do a craft…and maybe the actual telling of a story involves crafting. The things that have run through my mind about my profession and myself at times amaze me. I hid from the very notion…and I’m still hiding today.
I heard the reply in conversation, “And…what do you write?” While the obvious answer would have been ‘books’ or ‘novels’, ‘fiction’ or ‘fantasy,’ I winced at the idea of letting anyone know that I had put my very soul on paper. I felt like I would have been on a street corner, exposing myself in public with words. The day I first called myself a writer, I cringed at the very thought.
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