Tanya owns Mrs. T's Merchantile, a quilt shop in Vincent Iowa. I hang out there quite a lot. Today, I'm back in the restaurant, writing.
Well, mostly talking to Tanya, but writing a little.
Today's opening line: Mindy listened to their tale and examined the pictures on Sean's computer. "It's not possible," she said, staring at the open flower-thing.
Just finished Chapter 8 - I've written about 775 words here at Tanya's.
The last sentence of Chapter 8 is: Mindy took a breath, and responded.
And, really, it's a much more moving sentence than it might seem. ;)
On to Chapter 9!
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