Word Count: 3,208
What story I’m working on: Rising for Autumn (Another slower week due to intense editing sessions, however, this story is picking up steam!)
What I’m editing/marketing: Night Awakens! Like a boss. I’ve been rolling through this one with a speed that surprised me. I honestly didn’t think I’d be done this til September, but I may step it up to end of July or August!
Line of the week:
How damaged and isolated had she become that a couple personal questions set her on edge? Her throat tightened. Maybe that’s the twisted path Bran had tumbled down last year. She’d sworn she wouldn’t end up like her little brother, but loneliness didn’t arrive with flashing bulbs and a warning label. It was as simple and complex as a faked smile, white lies about being ‘okay,’ and the nod and acceptance as her own peers didn’t delve deeper, shutting the coffin lid for her.