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I literally just sit and stare at the screen, not allowing my brain to think too hard, until eventually my fingers just type!
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The Devil Inside
Okay readers, book three in 'Wolf Guard' series will be called 'Dust to Dust' and just for goodreads I'm doing a - name that character - competition.
The clue is in the name!
You can take your pick of male or female names and I will use the winner's proposal as a main character in the novel.
I will also dedicate in the front pages to the winner and their choice for the characte Read more of this blog post »
Okay readers, book three in 'Wolf Guard' series will be called 'Dust to Dust' and just for goodreads I'm doing a - name that character - competition. The clue is in the name!
You can take your pick of male or female names and I will use the winner's proposal as a main character in the novel.
I will also dedicate in the front pages to the winner and their choice for the characte Read more of this blog post »
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Terribly written Obviously not written by an actual person - none of the sentences make sense, even a skim through while editing would have caught the terrible wording. Repetitive words used every sentence, couldn't even get past the first chapter wit ...more |
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“There was something growing in me. Something far more than the festering hate that had begun too many years ago. This girl that sits obediently in the bath, awaiting her master's return was just an image, a picture in a book with no accompanying explanation. She sits in silence, she answers his questions and she succumbs his touches without complaint. But in the dark recesses of her mind something continues to thrive. Like a switch flipped it had changed her from the pathetic, frightened girl into a soulless demon playing a sickening game. Dragging him in with her acquiesce until she could chew him up and spit him out.”
― The Devil Inside
― The Devil Inside
“There was something growing in me. Something far more than the festering hate that had begun too many years ago. This girl that sits obediently in the bath, awaiting her master's return was just an image, a picture in a book with no accompanying explanation. She sits in silence, she answers his questions and she succumbs his touches without complaint. But in the dark recesses of her mind something continues to thrive. Like a switch flipped it had changed her from the pathetic, frightened girl into a soulless demon playing a sickening game. Dragging him in with her acquiesce until she could chew him up and spit him out.
My mouth twitched involuntarily.
A low panic started, my heart rate accelerating instantly, that pounding of rushing blood echoing in my ears. I sat still, concentrating on my mask. Isolating every single individual facial muscle I could find and shouting them down one by one. I had not had a slip up like this in a year. Wearing a mask so long it had changed from uncomfortable to normal.”
― The Devil Inside
My mouth twitched involuntarily.
A low panic started, my heart rate accelerating instantly, that pounding of rushing blood echoing in my ears. I sat still, concentrating on my mask. Isolating every single individual facial muscle I could find and shouting them down one by one. I had not had a slip up like this in a year. Wearing a mask so long it had changed from uncomfortable to normal.”
― The Devil Inside
“The grey wall to the right of me had my unfocused eyes attention. The blandness of all four walls and the concrete flooring created a backdrop for my imagination to run wild. Like a blink screen just waiting for a film to start, this bare and depressingly dreary decor did wonderful things for my illusions. I could lay for hours on the floor, staring at seemingly nothing while my mind whirled in a secret place where my reality could not encroach. I'd spend days on end imagining an eleven Kingdom with purple trees and sparkling sapphire oceans. Where I was a guardian of the kingdom, strong and fearless, fighting mythical creatures and villainous traitors. I received adoration from the civilians I was protecting and gratitude from royalty. In this place I was everything I wasn't in the reality. In this place I was wanted. In this place I was alive.”
― The Devil Inside
― The Devil Inside
