Liam Perkin
Bio
A hopeless romantic from Middle England.
Aspiring novellist and amateur poet. My creative outlet when the day job has concluded.
Twitter: LiamOfTheWatch - Instagram: liamsquiam
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The Fourth Hand - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 A small boy of 10 solar cycles, with eyes of mahogany and hair of gold, scuttled across the well-paved but heavily worn streets of Imperos. Each step calculated as he weaved his way into the crowd that had gathered across the communal marketplace. He had grown up on these streets. He knew each nook and cranny, each cut-through and alleyway. Today he was carrying out the family errands. Medicine and bandages for his father, silks and needles for his mother, all readily sourced amongst the humdrum of the capital cities’ market day.
By Liam Perkin4 years ago in Futurism
The Fourth Hand - Preface
Preface: The rasp of obsidian heels on endless marble echoed with pure silence that could wake the world from an eternal slumber. Her pace quickened as a dense urgency filled the void where air should be. In the distance shone a brilliant topaz-hued orb, suspended in mid-air over a large disk of sepia.
By Liam Perkin4 years ago in Poets