No 3K day on Borrowed Saints this Tuesday, but I did stick with my 1K words a day schedule. 33,063 words and counting...
Remember the ghost train? Well, it seems not everyone can see it:
“How about that, Charlie?”
Charlie shot Tucker a look of puzzlement. “How about what? Where should I point the camera?”
“You didn’t…you didn’t see?” Tucker felt like a boulder had flattened his chest. He gaped for breath. The few dry leaves remaining on the trees over head shook with the breeze. “You didn’t see the train?”
Charlie lowered his camera. “Is a joke? I hope it’s a joke. If you’re pulling some bullshit with your new friends—your Haley Garret friends, I’m going to be pissed.”
I have State Speech and Drama this weekend, so it will be a no words Saturday/Sunday. If I can make close to 40K by then, I'll be pleased. I have another project in the wings that's starting to itch...