Ambrose took me to a social last night in Eclipse but then he stood at the edge of the dance floor and glared at every man I danced with. My husband is sometimes rude in his behavior. (Huh, i lie. My husband is always rude in his behavior.)
I asked him,"Why bring me to town to a party and then be mad at me for having fun?" (He says I flirted with every man there. Maybe I did--maybe i wanted to see if Quincy still cares.)
Even the dance caller was wonderful...I'm glad I danced every dance, it wore me out. I used that excuse in the buggy on the way home. I pretended to fall asleep when Ambrose started fussing at me.
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I'm finding these journal entries from Lucy to be really intriguing. Great idea for introducing her to everyone.
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Trina and Le~ I'm using this a backstory to the novel, Intimate Strangers, coming soon from Liquid Silver Books. This isn't an excerpt, for you who follow this blog, it's more like a prequel.
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My current WIP is coming along better now. I was stressing it for awhile over a certain plot point which had me stopped in my tracks. But I knew that was the worst part so I am going to stop second guessing myself, keep going and then make changes when I actually have the finished piece to work with. Seems better than freezing up at the 30,000 word mark. Thanks for asking. I love having other authors to share with. :)
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