Almost there!!!!
Hoping to have Little Conversations uploaded one week from today... Still a lot of work to do, but just thought I'd share the newly added prologue! :)
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Prologue
The seagulls flocked along the sandy beach, their cries echoing along the bluffs overlooking the ocean. Tide was coming in, and the pounding surf swallowed some of their mournful resonance as fingers of water reached out to grasp their little birdie feet. With a nimble dance between the waves, they picked through the kelp strewn about on the sand below. In the distance, far out beyond the tumbling surf, a faint occasional whale spout would shoot upwards from the horizon as the pod of blue whales headed up the coast. Heavy, drab clouds somberly gave rise to the thick, salty-gray air.
So far away from Montana. Away from him.
It had been two weeks since she’d seen him. The light dancing in his hazel eyes. His heart-stopping, teasing smile. The soft caress of his voice as he breathlessly whispered her name… Dev.
Two weeks since she’d touched him. Since she’d been enveloped in his strong arms, safe and protected. Since she’d been lulled to sleep by the steady beat of his heart.
Devin once again felt the tears prick at her eyes. What the fuck was she going to do now?
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Prologue
The seagulls flocked along the sandy beach, their cries echoing along the bluffs overlooking the ocean. Tide was coming in, and the pounding surf swallowed some of their mournful resonance as fingers of water reached out to grasp their little birdie feet. With a nimble dance between the waves, they picked through the kelp strewn about on the sand below. In the distance, far out beyond the tumbling surf, a faint occasional whale spout would shoot upwards from the horizon as the pod of blue whales headed up the coast. Heavy, drab clouds somberly gave rise to the thick, salty-gray air.
So far away from Montana. Away from him.
It had been two weeks since she’d seen him. The light dancing in his hazel eyes. His heart-stopping, teasing smile. The soft caress of his voice as he breathlessly whispered her name… Dev.
Two weeks since she’d touched him. Since she’d been enveloped in his strong arms, safe and protected. Since she’d been lulled to sleep by the steady beat of his heart.
Devin once again felt the tears prick at her eyes. What the fuck was she going to do now?
Published on September 05, 2013 06:31
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devin, little-conversations, ronin
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