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my novel: Prairie Songs (chapter 1)

Prairie Songs
My Novel
Chapter One

Growing day wore on, the sun gets higher. was almost two hours he sat in Freddo Café, are accompanied by a cup of coffee which it was half and an empty of sandwich plate.

Hmm ... ten pages. Not bad!.

novel, love
 in solitude,
from the darkness,
from the bottom of loneliness ...
 picture: from nationalgeographic
  
His fingers which had been never stop dancing and leaping swiftly on the keypad are now moving to comb her hair back. He rubbed his face flushed with his hands.

Today he has succeeded to type ten pages, and it was good enough. This third novel he hopes will be completed next month. That means he only has to make a novel more according the contract which has been agreed with the publisher.

why today I feel so hot?. Not normally…!

Again he wiped his face before stood up and stretched, trying to smooth the flow of blood in his waistband. A smile tugged at his lips, he remembered how he was so furious scold him every time he complained his hip that began to often pain.

He sat back down and took his coffee cup, however he still needs it to be able thinking and drifting.

Maybe later, honey. if the novel was published and sold, I'll try to stop it.

he directing his eyes to the top of Twin Towers on the other end. A longing came suddenly gripped him.

It must now she was busy with a stack of files. She was too serious with his career. truly workaholic!.

Her hand took a cellular phone, he wants to call a little while, just eliminate a little longing. For a moment he silent and then save it back.

No!. Maybe he was busy thinking about the concept for their latest ad.

Karen is not only beautiful but also smart. She seemed never to run out of brilliant ideas, he designed advertisements always amaze her customer. With enthusiasm and hard work she has, not be surprised if her career so quickly up.

he reached for the only one white cigarette stick  then light it. he closed his eyes while sucking then exhale slowly. he thought of their morning conversation after making love at dawn blind.

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