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"Writing is an exploration. You start from nothing and learn as you go. . . . Writing is like driving at night in the fog. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way. . . . Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia."(E. L. Doctorow)

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Abnormal............

Arms curled around my shivering body watched in awe the body emerging from the turbulent black waters god like in his stance. Dare not breath his strong swift strides sliced threw the water. Inhaling gently his head snapped back too late dark sockets pierced the night. Strong strides changed direction main target in sight swung himself over the rocks separating me from the ocean. Unable to move stared with impending doom strong arms grasped mine brutally, sneer on his lips sunk his teeth into the side of my neck. His touch scorched my skin not unlike a burn. Dropped viciously at his feet beckoned me to follow him. Touched the bite mark pearl like welt formed rapidly under my exploration. Come here he barked. Adrenaline raced threw me flying from the rocks sped down the length of the isolated beach. Fierce grip encircled my ankles pulling them swiftly behind me hit the sand one fast thud. Strong arms unceremoniously threw me over his shoulder back in the direction of the rocks.
Barely conscious as we approached a dark alley felt my self hit the side of a hard cold surface. Hot fingers probed my body pushing my clothing aside struggling was futile frozen in some catatonic state. Shudders raged threw my body hot water washed over me demanding I wake up. Conscious of his anger futile movements pushed the beast to shake me violently. Screams escaped my soar cracked lips. Stay awake he barked or I will kill you. Leaning against the nearest wall took in his dark shape strange looked human but the strength and bite marks challenged that assumption. What are you spoke barely audible? Sneer marred his handsome features the devil he laughed maliciously. No please tell me? Turned to face me his eyes took on an eerie blue color not human and you won’t be either if you stay awake. We leave at dawn back to the water he barked by my ear stay awake or he grinned a cruel glimmer jumped in his eyes.
I concentrated on his movements to keep me awake. What is your name? Avoiding his electric blue eyes said Adair. Unusual name he mused pulling open a door light blazed out revealing cylindrical chamber. Stepped into the chamber light engulfed him. Don’t fall asleep he warned as the capsule closed shut leaving me alone on the dark cold surface. Unable to move concentrated on his warning.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Simply Sunday

Joined several google groups so incredibly fun to read what people are posting. Twitter has been very amusing tool, takes my mind off the novel. Other than reading and writting have done nothing else, so lazy this weekend. Fine with that rarely do this, its summer! Hope to go visit friends and family in San Francisco. Visiting Alcatraz, love that place hope the weather holds out.

M

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Ideas..........

Publishing ideas are bouncing around in my head. Not interested in self publications, would love to try to shop the novel around. Did join Writers Market.com, need to find more writers. Joined a few other sites but they have been a big dissappointment.

Thinking about the different writing styles, was drawn to Stephen King's novels. Seen several of his movies just have to sit down read the books, looking for some inspiration for a mystery novel. Sense this one will be a hard book to write. My other two books were funny light hearted so much like me, a breeze to write. Must have been my mood at the time.

M

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