Father Vitus’s tale seemed too incredible to be true. Surely it was nothing more than the ravings of a few superstitious, uneducated villagers
Steven A McKay, Knight of the Cross: A Knights Hospitaller Novella
Father Vitus’s tale seemed too incredible to be true. Surely it was nothing more than the ravings of a few superstitious, uneducated villagers
Steven A McKay, Knight of the Cross: A Knights Hospitaller Novella
I think many writers are notoriously conservative and superstitious about their work methods, with rituals and incantations and other rubbish we won’t mention, apart, obviously, from the enormous amount of time spent staring out of the window.
Linda Grant, I Murdered My Library