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!.
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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!.
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.
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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