“I don’t have to recognize him,” Lily said, with grim pleasure. “He’ll recognize me. ”
I wrote a bit of a story over the weekend; more of a character study, really.
As alluded to previously, I wanted to transplant my assassin character into a steampunk setting and let her run free, to see how she'd talk, move, think, and operate under the constraints of Victorian society and clothing.
Also, I've always kind of wanted to write a story in which Jack the Ripper gets taken out by a vigilante chick.
It ain't great literature, but it was a fun exercise.
Read a sample here.