Sunday, October 9, 2011

Sneak peak from the 2nd book

Alrighty... So i've decided that i can place a sneak peak of the second book here, considering it doesnt give that much away to the 1st book. In this story, the main character is not Mary... But somebody close to her. I hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it (Even though its a short clip.)
Think of this as a treat b/c i havent posted anything for a while :P

Btw! I thank my friends Nicole Daisysinger and Wolf Deathbringer for helping me get some fantastic ideas for the second book. Thank you and I love you, my friends!

Now, here is the clip from the upcoming book of "The Power Game" series. (Thats what i decided to call my series). The book's name is "The Scarlet Dove."

Read:

          I stared into the mirror. Startling eyes stared back at me, nervous for the upcoming approach. I brushed my dark hair carefully, as though brushing incorrectly was going to ruin the whole appearance.
          I was half a person. Half a soul, and half of a personality. I was never whole, and I will never be. That’s what mother says.
She tells me I’m a half angel. I also have powers.
          Mother Lucinda had always said I had special powers. She said that bringing things back from the dead, and having the ability to keep mankind young forever, was special.
          I lived in the dark. My world was my home. I was always told that where I was, it was all there was. I had a feeling it was right. However, every other day, Mother Lucinda would come into my dark rooms. I would never know where she came from, or where she has been, but I have looked before. However, it is always hard to see through the dim corridors of where I lived. Some rooms or corners would be totally black- as though demons from my gloomy books were there to haunt me.
          “There is no other place than this castle in the world.” Mother had told me. “Stay in your rooms, and you will be forever safe. Stay with me and give me your immortality, and you will always be safe.”
          Safe was our word to each other.
          Trapped, I would have never had known.

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