Thanks to author Jenny Phillips, a Facebook friend, I've been tagged by the 7 tag, again. As reminder, here's the rules:
And here's my bit, from my YA dytopian:
“Have to be,”
I pant, wishing for water to slake the thirst burning my throat. “Lived a life
on the run.”
Moonlight
slides over his dark blond hair when he stands and scopes the empty business. Glass
shards stand like crystal teeth in the open maw of the blown-out window. A heap
of metal and wood squats beneath a sign in the back corner claiming Jukebox.
Near the side wall runs a long wooden counter, lined in front by pitted brass
barstools. Ironically, that side wall is pristine, lined with cut-crystal
goblets and dusty alcohol bottles.
I leave Aaron at the window, watching the area for sings of our
pursuers.Y'all already know that I refuse to tag anyone, so scamper off and play, darlings!
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