On New Year’s Day, Chapter Eight of A Year Without Killing debuted HERE.
The next day, my regular Friday blog on Venture Galleries featured the debut of my first short story in over forty years.
The Connection was inspired by the featured photograph and is being presented in two episodes. This is the FIRST.
Then, on Saturday, Jan. 3, I resumed participation in Weekend Writing Warriors, a blog hop in which authors post eight sentence samples of their work (either published or a work in progress.) My snippet this time was from AYWK and featured a scene featuring The League of Old Men. The snippet is HERE.
Finally, we closed out the weekend with Chapter Nine of AYWK. It opens with one of my favorite passages from the book.
My main character, Claudia Barry is writing in her journal about a dream from which she has just awoken:
The bullet was headed straight towards my eyes. Would it strike my brow just above my nose?
The markings in the lead from the rifling of the barrel made it easy to see the rotation.
Here comes death.
In ultra-slow motion.
Somehow, I was aware that I had fired the round myself from a hotel room across the street.