Tuesday Tales: Today’s Word is WOOD
Welcome to this week’s edition of Tuesday Tales. This week the prompt is “wood”. The talented writers who participate in this weekly blog create scenes from their current works in progress based on the word prompt. Click on the writer's name to go to their blog and read their offerings.
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Mat knew straight away it was Rachel and smiled when she looked towards him.
Her lips curved into a smile as well, and his whole body was suddenly on alert.
“I don’t think we need a fire…we’ll heat it up just fine ourselves.”
“I know she wants me dead. She needs to realize who you belong to. You are mine, not hers.”
It was the hardest thing Shyla had ever done –putting Harley’s best interest before her own wants and desires.
We left the radio on in the living room.
If those tire tracks belonged to the Madre Diablo gang, angry bulls could easily be the least of his problems.
"Why you would be willing to die without kissing me, I don’t know.”
He had hardly known Marilyn for more than a week.
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