“I WILL NOT MARRY HIM!” Helena shouted, “I will not be that Christian's whore, or bear him Christian sons, I would rather slit my own throat!“ She grabbed the small knife sitting next to her plate of untouched food, holding it to her throat for added effect.
Sorry for the disappearing act. My WordPress bill came due in the middle of a big landscaping project. I debated whether to keep paying or go back to the free version. Having to prioritize funds for projects is always a juggling act. I was trying to decide if th3record was on the list. The universe must have decided it’s odd were too low and found a chill way to text. (Thanks for that, BTW.)
Gramps doesn't have much time. It up to me to insure his ascension. It was time to set the record straight, and take him back home.
Hello everyone. I'm doing this post a little differently today. I'm posting work I'm not happy with, in order to ask for help. I have started the first edit on my manuscript, as most of you know. Which means I have pretty much scrapped my first round, and I am in the process of doing …