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Check out an excerpt from Wintergirls below...
Chapter One:
So she tells me, the words dribbling out with the cranberry muffin crumbs, commas dunked in her coffee.
She tells me in four sentences. No, five.
I can’t let me hear this, but it’s too late. The facts sneak in and stab me. When she gets to the worst part
. . . body found in a motel room, alone . . .
. . . my walls go up and my doors lock. I nod like I’m listening, like we’re communicating, and she never knows the difference.
It’s not nice when girls die.
Find out more at: http://www.myspace.com/wintergirls
2 comments:
OMG im am so going to bye the "wintergirls" it sounds so good and i cant waite until i start reading it!!
GReat work! very inspiring...
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