With a word count of over 17k, Ill post a few sentence from my new novel. Here gos..... “Why are you telling me?” His face was full of white bristly whiskers that were not quite connected into any particular form of a beard. His skin was wrinkled and tan with scattered sun spots. The red checked flannel shirt fit the fall air. His overalls were dirty with grease spots and the brown work boots sported splotches of old paint and mud.
Posted on: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 17:48:40 +0000
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