Sorry for the radio silence yesterday. It was my birthday! I’m 36. Yep, I’ll own it. I fought hard for every one of those freaking years!
I had a fun post planned in my mind for yesterday, but then my hubby let me sleep in and I decided to blow off the entire day! I love blown days.
I do have a normal post for today. So back to business…
I was lucky enough to be tagged by the famous David Powers King and the sweet Freya Morris. So of course I have to do it:
- Go to page 77 of your current MS
- Go to line 7
- Copy down the next 7 lines - sentences or paragraphs - and post them as they're written. No cheating
- Tag 7 authors
- Let them know
So without further ado…here is mine :)
Jocelyn slept longer than Taggert expected.
What a thing to escape into a dream, where nightmares are faceless and in the peripheral of thought. They never stand before you and demand resolution. In dreams you can run, delay, postpone, but rarely confront. Is this why she slept? Maybe her fantasy nightmares were easier than her waking ones. Was she peacefully lying there fleeing her existence?
When she opened her eyes, Taggert looked away. He wanted to give her some time to remember where she was and what had happened, without his gaze.
Now, to find 7 people who haven’t done this yet…Hmmm. If you have already been tagged…sorry for the re-tag :)
Have fun :)