NaNo
Must write about 300 more words to keep on track, though...
A large thanks to DH for taking PMB outside in the Grand Leaf-Raking Event, and leaving me inside to write!
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I sold another article to Vermont Bride Magazine. This one’s about wedding bouquet trends for 2010. I like writing trend articles because I get to talk to wholesalers and dress vendors about upcoming colors and styles. Not only does this help me with the article, but it also prepares me for my own consultations with brides. Speaking of which, I better run. I’ve got a bride coming in a few minutes to talk about the flowers for her July 2010 wedding. Sheesh, it’s time to start working on July already!
Quickly, Ella pointed the MagLite's beam down the passageway to double check that she hadn’t missed anything. She scanned the walls for paintings, only dark soot, dripping ground water and drops of gray slime. She shone it upward. Bats!
The ceiling was crawling with them. Hundreds, maybe thousands. The freaking bat mother lode! How had she missed them when she came in? Nick obviously hadn’t.
As if in response to her panic, the bats began to squeal and screech. They writhed faster and faster. Wings snapped open and in an instant they were in the air, circling and dipping.
Ella dashed for the rubble pile. She grabbed a solid hand hold, readying to climb. She glanced up. Most of the bats were flying around near the ceiling. If she started climbing, she’d be in the thick of them before she reached the gap. But if she didn’t she’d never get out.
At 56,000 words of what used to be 65,000 and now looks like it is going to run a bit longer.