Tagged for the 7/7/7 ! --comes to Dark Roast Press
RULES
Go to page 7 or 77 in your current manuscript.
Go to line 7.
Post on your blog or Facebook the next 7 lines, or sentences, as they are--no cheating.
Tag 7 authors to do the same
Tagged by Sharon Bidwell, Helgaleena cracks open
The Incredible Heidi Wasabi!
"Steen and the drummer and the keyboardist were there and he wasn’t
about to draw their attention. I just lay stretched out under his legs and smiled up, feeling the
carpeting beneath me and looking at the sagging acoustic tiles above.
"Suddenly I could no longer enjoy the tickle of the shag under my back. My surface felt as if it
was under attack! The microbes of my unwashed self were choosing this midnight to burst out
and make inroads into my molecular structure. I flung my red baby-doll up over my head and
began scrubbing at my midriff with the little red lace mitts. In my own hearing it sounded like
scritch scritch skreak.
"But that was not the only place I was itching-perhaps it was the imagined feel of the laces, once
so pleasant, turning to torture?"
paranormal MMF -- get it at http://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/DarkRoastPress
Helgaleena hereby tags her DRP authors:
JC Natal
Tyree Kimber
Ken Rossal
Victoria Cannon
Nera Ragno
Molly Colton
Crystal Rose
And I am sure that five of the above have works in progress, too! They might give out sneak peeks if we are very fortunate.
Go to page 7 or 77 in your current manuscript.
Go to line 7.
Post on your blog or Facebook the next 7 lines, or sentences, as they are--no cheating.
Tag 7 authors to do the same
Tagged by Sharon Bidwell, Helgaleena cracks open
The Incredible Heidi Wasabi!
"Steen and the drummer and the keyboardist were there and he wasn’t
about to draw their attention. I just lay stretched out under his legs and smiled up, feeling the
carpeting beneath me and looking at the sagging acoustic tiles above.
"Suddenly I could no longer enjoy the tickle of the shag under my back. My surface felt as if it
was under attack! The microbes of my unwashed self were choosing this midnight to burst out
and make inroads into my molecular structure. I flung my red baby-doll up over my head and
began scrubbing at my midriff with the little red lace mitts. In my own hearing it sounded like
scritch scritch skreak.
"But that was not the only place I was itching-perhaps it was the imagined feel of the laces, once
so pleasant, turning to torture?"
paranormal MMF -- get it at http://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/DarkRoastPress
Helgaleena hereby tags her DRP authors:
JC Natal
Tyree Kimber
Ken Rossal
Victoria Cannon
Nera Ragno
Molly Colton
Crystal Rose
And I am sure that five of the above have works in progress, too! They might give out sneak peeks if we are very fortunate.