It was a lazy day. Not much happening. I have completed 20 hand written pages of my novel...new twists and turns every day as the plot unwinds.
This is one of the prologues:
30 years earlier
Two boys floated in the Big Blue, drifting away from shore until Chozoviotissa Monastery came into view. The building, a splash of white, appeared to be carved from the sheer rock face above them. They floated and debated the mysterious arrival of the holy icon. "It was a miracle" one of the boys stated. The other, unconvinced, replied "There are no miracles!"
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