Word-weaving, in solitude, night after night at her spindle, is the only time where nothing is chasing Vesper Daye. She writes thrillers that are woven with otherworldly themes, and is currently squinting at a delicate 120 000 word manuscript that must be spun in a terrifyingly short period of time. It’s a good thing she has a steady hand.
Vesper has some digitally published Sci-fi short stories. She lives in Johannesburg, doesn’t have a cat, and like all writers, is entirely misunderstood. Enquire within for more information. On Saturdays she is definitely harmless.