The Dragon King’s Blessing

I was standing on the threshold of a cold, dark cave. The Pacific roared mercilessly against the rocks below and on the horizon;  Mount Fuji peered majestically through the clouds.

It was my fourth trip to Japan, but the first since I had started writing my novel. I was still not sure of what the overarching plot would be, how certain knots in the story would unravel. I was hoping to find an inspiration on my journey. Continue reading “The Dragon King’s Blessing”