Today is the kind of day that needs a teaser. ASAP!!
Maybe I was crying here because Lamb Chops was cancelled? Yes, it's one of 'those days.' Look at young, little Calia. I feel like she was warning me for the craptastic days I'd have ahead in my life.
I've been nervous while writing Breaking the Wrong. Nervous, but now I'm becoming so excited. I'm starting to fall in love so hard with this story.
(If you haven't read Every Which Way, don't read this teaser! Spoilers Ahoy!) _______________________________________________________________
Emilia was a watcher. She loved to observe everything. When she was six she used to watch PBS just to watch Bob Ross on
The Joy of Painting. He’d describe everything he was doing—why he was blending colors together, how hard to press down on the brush. Emilia was too young to know or care what he was talking about. She just liked catching all the details.
From the beginning to end, she liked to take note of every change. The first time she talked to Macsen she made sure to absorb every feature. Now that she was seeing him for the first time since May she could see that he had changed. His dark hair was longer and messed up. If Lennon was here she’d call it, ‘Fuck me hair.’ His skin was darker than before which made Emilia wonder how he wasted his summer days.
Lounging around in a pool. Definitely. But it was his build that threw her off. He was lean before, with enough muscles that he didn’t appear gaunt, but now he was filled out. It was a tiny change, but anyone who was familiar with him would notice the same thing. Emilia didn’t know how she felt about the end result of Macsen. Enemies were supposed to look bad. Enemies weren’t supposed to make you think,
“If David Gandy had a younger brother...”
Published on December 04, 2012 17:48