“Just a cat! Just a cat! I am the stealer of breaths, the walker of shadows, the keeper of nine lives.” —the Magnificent Lady Grayson of the Silky White Underbelly, or Just Grayson for Short” — Richard Due Copy Share Image
“I was asked the age old question today: why are you an author? I suppose there are lots of answers to this question that… — Richard Due Copy Share
“Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up.” —Dubb” — Richard Due Copy Share
“You won't find the tales I bear in any books . . . My tales are from the Moon Realm.” —Ebb Autumn” — Richard Due Copy Share
“I've reached that final moment of editing a book—the one where the text manifests as a living breathing person and starts slugging me in… — Richard Due Copy Share
“Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels.” —Lily Winter” — Richard Due Copy Share
“I must warn you, my story isn’t a pretty one: abductions, time-traveling dragons, the Order of the Black Fez, highly verbal cats, a secret… — Richard Due Copy Share
“Editing is like walking across a room strewn with rose petals and thorns. When you can walk across mostly unbloodied, you're finished.” — Richard Due Copy Share
“Tavin cupped his hands to his mouth. “Here, dragon-dragon-dragon!” he yelled. Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.” — Richard Due Copy Share
“Just a cat! Just a cat! I am the stealer of breaths, the walker of shadows, the keeper of nine lives.” —the Magnificent Lady… — Richard Due Copy Share
“Do not stare directly into his eyes!” she warned, in an accent I couldn’t place. “Why not?” I said, but she was already too… — Richard Due Copy Share
