OK Sash, I know you're out there, so here's a sentence or six for you.
A hush came over the oily vastness of the shed. Even the fly-maddened mob had fallen silent - like they somehow knew. There was just the ticking heat of the tin, and the sound of her heart, beating out the breathless rhythm of his name...
Horace.
Horace.
Horace.
Not since Cebu had she felt so alive. So perfect...
Horace!
ReplyDeleteWell Dave - I think you have a bright future ahead with the romance Genre. We all knew what a hit CEBU princess was.
A success, a winner, a smash hit! Guaranteed bestseller!
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