An excerpt from Guns, God & SomeDudeAverageJoeRegularGuy
“Two people died last night in the exact way you described to me three days ago when you dreamt it.” He[Feltus] caught her arm, as she walked toward the foyer. “Those men were ministers just like me. I have no limits.”
I'm writing from a simple outline. I have a crisis, a black moment, a climax, but no end. It's a thriller. I don't want to ruin the ending for myself. Strange, but true. We'll see where it takes me.
I submitted two articles one to GuidePost and one to SpiritLed Writer. Pray for me.
Writing to see what the end gon' be,
Dee
The Pruning Principle
2 years ago