Bitroux: High Country
Jordan Harcourt-Hughes
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GENRE: Science Fiction
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BLURB:
If
Merouac ever thought his life’s work would culminate in leading the metal
workshops of the Transcontinental Railroad Project, he was sorely
mistaken.
Now,
his true challenge lies in navigating the other-worldly abilities he’s only
beginning to understand—abilities that allow him to tune metal to
interdimensional frequencies.
While
trying to be a guardian to his niece, Evra, he’s realising she may have more to
teach him than he ever expected. At the same time, his decision to help an
interdimensional race find refuge underground puts him at the centre of an even
deeper mystery.
As
reality reshapes itself around him, Merouac faces a growing realisation: the
world of Ahm is on the brink of a profound transformation, and everything he
thought he knew may soon be shattered.
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Excerpt
Three:
The two men were slow moving, graceful, each with a high
mohawk of golden straw-like hair, and heavily decorated with neck jewels. The
neck-ware was gnarled, twisted, fibrous, fragments of plant stems dried and
interwoven with beads and fresh flowers, trussed with other leaves and organic
material, and embedded with strange jewels that seemed to glow and fade,
changing colours across a spectrum of blues to greens and then back to blues.
Tundra inclined his head, made a small gesture and a
bow.
‘He greets you,’ Kii translated. ‘Tundra does not speak very
much, and so I’ll translate for him.’
‘How do you know what he wants to say, then?’ Merouac
asked.
‘I can see it, or sense it, in the atmosphere,’ Kii
explained.
Merouac watched in surprise as the Tundra gestured again,
imparting information through the aether which Kii seemed to easily recieve and
decipher.
Tundra then eased himself into a crouching position and
cleared a patch of grass. He shook his head and determined it would not suit,
and looked for a sandy patch. He moved over to another, more suitable, patch of
ground and beckoned the other two to join him. He went through the same process
of clearing the ground, and then used his fingers to trace lines into the sand.
He was silent as he did so, but then looked at Kii expectantly, and Kii
nodded.
‘Tundra said you did the right thing with the race that was
escaping their imploding planet. They are safe, and they will rest in the core
of Ahm now. Tundra was just drawing a map for me, to show me where they
are.’
Merouac felt a shock run through him. ‘How does Tundra know
about the Helara?’ he asked Kii.
‘There are things that can be seen in the energetic
environment. He is able to perceive the place where the Helara now rest. It is
under the power grid, deep below Suron. There is a cave network, and catacombs
with very deep canyons. Below those canyons, this is where you found a place
for the Helara to enter the core of the planet. It was the right thing to do,’
Kii said, translating as he watched Tundra’s fingers work in the sand.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Jordan
Harcourt-Hughes is an abstract painter,
writer and communications professional. She’s passionate about all aspects of
creativity, life-long learning and personal wellbeing. Over the last fifteen years she’s led,
coached and developed creative professionals across the Asia-Pacific
region.
Jordan’s
books, studio workshops, courses, coaching and resources are an invitation to
explore the rich landscape of creative experiences open to all.
High
Country is Jordan’s second novel set in the world of Bitroux.
Website:
https://jordanharcourthughes.com
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/jordaninthestudio/
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/jordaninthestudio/
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ReplyDeleteWho or what inspired you to become an author?
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