Mine is…
“Andy Taliaferro hated his name.”
Mine is…
“Andy Taliaferro hated his name.”
“I was born in the house that I built…”
Lukas thought to himself “Fascists,” but it had been beaten into him that he should never say the word.
Some folks call it a murder, I reckon I call it a masturbation material.
Is that pronounced “Tolliver”?
How is that possible? Time travel?
I swore that I would never do this
I hope you’re a woman, because I’m in love. ;j
Yes, it is.
After Big Meemaw ate the contaminated squirrel brains and shot the Jehovah’s Witness things started to go downhill.
Sam did not remember what she was running from, only that she was running for her life.
While I do merit the ;j I am a guy. A great big gun shooting, straight guy. I won’t say I am sorry, it’s a macho thing. OK, I blow glass, but that’s all.
Ah wel, I retract the love bit. But if I am ever acclaimed God-King I shall put you on the “do not execute without good reason” list.
“Believe me,” the priest said, “If there were any other way, I would gladly take it.”
I can’t ask for more than that. Write the damned thing, I would lve to buy your novel.
OK, this makes me want the second line. Which is what you want in a novel. Pray, continue…
From the air, the city takes your breath away, its rolling green hills gradually giving place to a compact, thriving downtown of skyscrapers, inviting squares and plazas, and mighty bridges spanning two rivers: a city he could hardly have foreseen from the tiny plane he built as a youth in the early 'teens, but nevertheless a city he hoped would be, and helped create.
I’m not sure which of these stories I’m going to write, so I’ll give you the first lines of both…
My life began to change while I was still asleep.
Light seeped under the doorsill, pooling in the dark hallway like spilled water.
Certainly.
*"There is not. The Dragon has called your daughter by name, and she must go to him.”
I shivered. It was true enough.*
And thank you!
The ridiculous thing is that every day he could feel himself slipping away.
“Thanks in advance for buying my book,” Abbie snickered.