Every boy needs a pup. Part one of the Ones You Call When Everyone Else is Busy
The Ones You Call When Everyone Else Is Busy (1)
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How do you write internal dialogue?
Turning your inner monologue inside out and upside down.
Wrongfully Accused Villains Association
“Yeah, you know the one, the wolf, the one I’m talking about. He “allegedly” ate the three little pigs. He claims to be “innocent.” Joe attempted to make air quotes. “I’ve seen all his books. But he’s a mastermind, I tell ya. He’s the one behind it all.”
Chapter Seven
The only comfort to be had was an unseen ghostly hand trailing along her arm, touching her hair. She saw nothing and felt nothing but suddenly and inexplicably at peace.
Carridelle – Chapter Six
It never occurred to Carrie to wonder why so many things had been left untouched by time; why there were so many things that had survived over one-hundred and fifty years; why some things should have been packed away and yet were left out, and alone. It never occurred to her that things in this part of the house were not dusty and yet had been covered all the time. She didn’t even leave herself time to think as she dove into her work, putting worries and cares behind her.
Lucinda – Chapter Fourteen
In August I made a portrait of my parents. I had pushed them to the back of my mind until then. I hadn’t heard from momma in over a year. I didn’t even know if I had the right address. It wasn’t until I made that portrait that I realized that I wanted to get in contact with her. I had painted them as they once were, or I tried to. But when I looked at the painting, I realized that my father’s eyes were guarded as if even the painting was holding secrets that it would never tell. My mother’s eyes were tired and wary like she was afraid of being hurt.
Shannon McCauley - Author 