My first novel has been submitted to publishers for consideration. While I wait for responses, I've started a new one. It is a follow up to the first but details the story of the sidekick best friend from the first book. Here is a one paragraph excerpt:
A paintbrush rested in her right hand and awaited
its next stroke on the canvas. A Knock, knock, knock at her door finally shook her from her
daydream. The brush fell onto the
beige carpet. It left a crimson stain that looked like blood. Looking through the peephole, she saw no one
standing there. There was another
knock. Her heart raced. She was
alone. The tea kettle began to whistle
loudly enough to indicate someone was home. She pushed her eye toward the glass
hole in the door once more. An eyeball
looked back at her this time, the person was too close to the hole to identify
who it was.
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