Weekend Writing Warriors
8/17/14
Here are seven lines from my unpublished manuscript. Advice is always accepted.
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Pinging came from a flag hook tapping
its pole outside the open window. Thinking about soccer, I checked for storm
clouds when I spotted a bug-eyed, fat guy leaning on a Cadillac. He fixed his
gaze my way causing a tingle to creep up the back of my neck. Even though the
guy was just a random stranger, my heart raced at the mere sight of him
standing under the ominous clouds. My shoulders inched upward as tension filled
my core. Taking a deep breath, I turned to Sara. “Let’s go.”