Seriously under budget today. Had an appointment this morning. Worked on Kundela by Terry L Probert and finalised preparation for next week's workshpop.
Sneak peek Chapter Thirty-one
She'd already
reached the corner before thinking she should have tried knocking on the front
door or even running down the lane from the top. Too much on her mind. Too many
distractions. Well, once this was over there’d be one less thing to think about.
Slowing at the entry to the lane to avoid skidding, another sky roll and flash
lit the way forward and she knew she’d have to take it easy if she were to
remain upright. Had she realised the storm would start up again with such ferocity she’d have left
the visit for another day, because if ever there was a night Seth would be
safe, this was it. Despite the waterproofing of her coat, she could feel the
wet against her body where rain had forced its way down past her collar and up
under her cuffs. Hair whipped against her face, catching in the corners of her mouth
as the wind ramped it up another notch. This was far from the leisurely stroll
of her imagination. Hunching her shoulders, she bent her head against the
elements and trod carefully through the mud, relieved when she finally reached
the open gate.
You so have to publish this when it's finished. Like it's just an awesome read like Merlene.
ReplyDeleteDon't mind me I'm chanelling a fifteen yearold at the moment.
Terry