Slow Up Now Available in Spanish
We’ve translated Slow Up in Spanish, Más despacio. The book is headed to retail and will be available in all stores.
We’ve translated Slow Up in Spanish, Más despacio. The book is headed to retail and will be available in all stores.
Triptolemus smiled at the woman across the table and was surprised at how quickly he had adapted to this craziness. Sure, it wasn’t ideal, and it felt slightly psychotic speaking to a woman that was double, but they quickly got into a groove. Persephone would say something to their shared Read more…
“Wow, sis, you really suck at this job,” Zoe said, leaning on the wall. Persephone was in the middle of doing her new job, but it wasn’t going well for her. “It’s these damn gloves!” “How hard can it be to put the right finger in the proper place inside Read more…
“Oh, man, he does not seem to like this,” Demeter whispered to Persephone. The frown on Trip’s face was epic. “You’re gonna get worry lines if you stay like that for another five minutes,” she said to him. Trip opened his mouth, blinked slowly, then shut it again. He turned Read more…
Papers slammed into Demeter’s face. “You’re the one who asked for this!” the man said, after having thrown the bunch at her. She flinched, but she didn’t look away. Nor did she complain. She just stood there, taking the heat. “Yes, I did, professor.” The man turned in his chair. Read more…
“What do you mean, you broke up?” Demeter all but screamed in the message. Argh! This lag was killing her. She paced up and down her room. She needed to iron her clothes but her hands were trembling. After a couple of attempts and a burned finger she pushed the Read more…
Persephone went to the cafeteria. She rarely went there anymore, it was full of people that she preferred to avoid, honestly. She went up to the serving girl and looked down at the selection. “Mashed potatoes, sauce, and some veggies,” she said with a smile. Persephone lifted her head and Read more…
Demeter went for a jog. She wanted to say that it was her habit, but really, she never jogged. Not even back at her hometown, where there was plenty of space and nature to run around in. She ran, pacing herself. She knew she was a bit out of shape Read more…
“How was your date?” Zoe asked, hopping in place. She had the naughtiest smirk on her face. Persephone gripped both hands on her mop, and held it as if it was a dance partnet. “Oh, you know. Dreamy,” she said in that tone of voice. “Did you… You know,” Zoe Read more…
They chatted, touched each other some more, and yes, kissed. It was sweet, romantic. But Demeter didn’t know how far she should take it. The afterburner sunset was over, it was getting dark and the automatic lights turned on around the café. She bit her lip. She was mentally preparing Read more…