From RESONANCE (out on subs):
I sat in the shadows of the auditorium wishing I could throttle Shaina Weston.
From A SLIGHT CASE OF DEATH (Work In Progress):
Death is not how I planned to end my night.
From DRENCHED (in revisions):
If Purgatory is between Heaven and Hell, my seat in Advanced Chem was Purgatory Central.
And from TRANFERENCE (Work In Progress):
(set up to favorite line)
Alarm sirens wail above the ration line in the town square. The breathy shriek pierces my ears and a shudder slides down my spine. The peal pitches higher, and my fight-or-flight instincts dump adrenaline in my veins. I should stay in my place. I should act like the rest of these Commoner puppets.
Doing what I should will be the death of me. (favorite line)
Now I really should do something productive. Yesterday was a total wash in the productivity department after some news from my agent. It still boggles my mind, but I think I've calmed down enough I may be able to write!