Hi,
I'm excited about this project, as my first passion is creative writing. I'm working on my own fantasy novels, and would be happy to share a sample with you. Feel free to look it over and let know if you feel we would make a good collaborative match.
Annya jolted, as air entered in her lungs all at once. She gasped in pain. The darkness, the peace, it was all gone. She tried to speak, but her throat felt ragged and dry, like years had passed since her mouth last spoke. Her body was in the same state as it had been when she was on the brink of death. It was ripped where she has given birth, scraped where she had crawled trying to save her baby and completely empty of energy. Even so, the pulse of life beat strongly through Annya, disregarding her pain, or their body that felt dead. A Divine creature had poured her life into an broken container, and had sentenced her son to death, and so it was. “Divine”, Annya thought to herself, the very word making her stomach turn on itself. The bleeding might have ceased, but now her mind was cracking open under the influx of emotions that a human psyche couldn't possibly contain. Like water breaking through a dam, it spilled into a scream more animal than human.
-Dariannnnnnnnnnn!!!!!"
Thank you and good luck
~River~