Writing a book is just like running a race. You get tired sometimes and there are slow parts here and there. Yeah, I know the story is dragging and I’m procrastinating becasue when you’re trying to think of doing things like no one else has done it takes a while.
I ain’t Jesus and I just can’t snap my fingers and raise people from the dead. Bringing people back to life takes a while. Dwight got shot three times, fell in a freezing ass river and drifted down into the currents. How he survived is a mystery…. if he did.
I’mma coming okay and I am doing my best to keep it going but … just like a runner… sistah gets ty-yard some tymes. LOL
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Sin’s Iniquity – Chapter 52.3 (c) 2007 Sylvia Hubbard
Do you think Sin should have opened the door?