She
was so beautiful. That was the first thing that the knight noticed about the
woman who stood on the other side of the bars. Her luminous eyes, full lips and
smug smile made his heart pound in his chest in a way that he was certain that
the priests who had been camped around his cell for the past few weeks could
hear as clearly as they could smell sin.
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Plot Explosion!
Christie’s
head felt no better a few hours later. The world seemed to shift slightly
whenever she turned her head, and she had needed to retch more than once. She
had been unconscious far longer than she had originally realized, and Agent
Thomas was anxious to move deeper into the city. The agent paced the tops of
the palates, her rifle tucked under her arm, her trigger finger tapping against
the stock.
Sunday, February 1, 2015
Resurrection
Mordecai’s
eyes snapped open and lolled towards Dinah, who was carefully stitching the
skin of his neck back onto the twitching horror that was his body. A smile
creased his lips and he gasped, “I forgot. You are quite the Florence
Nightingale, aren’t you?”
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