The Friday 56

From The Reunited…which is what I’m working on now so it’s technically the closest book.

There was death here.

He didn’t know how long ago it had happened, but people had died here and it stained the air, a vicious black stain that would never fully fade.

It was fucking cold, too.  The lingering echo of those trapped here, he knew.  Which was why the place was so heavily imprinted on Dez’s brain, why he’d followed the trail to it to easily.  Probably all but infested with ghosts.

About the Friday 56

  • Grab the book nearest you. Right now
  • Turn to page 56.
  • Find the fifth sentence.
  • Post that sentence (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog or (if you do not have your own blog) in the comments section of this blog.
  • Post a link along with your post back to this blog.
  • Don’t dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST.

3 Replies to “The Friday 56”

  1. “Not in here,” Madeleine said sharply. “Go to the door and whine . Now”
    Tails Of Love – A Knotty Tale by Stella Cameron

    Can’t wait to read The Reunited!

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