This post is graphic in content with torture and non-consensual sex…do not read if you are easily offended.
The doorbell rang and I opened it. What beautiful children greeted me here. Two little girls, one in her priceless Brownie outfit holding hands with a girl in her green Girl Scout skirt. Their uniforms had been pressed and their little button badges sewn with loving care on their sashes. They were delicious.
I looked at them. “Well hello.” The grin on my face stretched from ear to ear. How I loved little girls. They are full of such promise.
I leaned forward and brushed a curl away from the Brownie’s face. Behind them, waiting protectively on the curb, a mother waited. I raised my hand and waved. She returned my gesture with one of her own. So friendly. I glanced at her beautiful children.
To my faithful readers thus far…the end is here.
There is only one post left.
This has been an interesting process for me, taking a rough draft novel, minus any editing, and putting it out to the masses to read warts and all. The plot twisted and turned at places. The characters were badly misbehaved. I had to pull them back, yank them around, and yell and scream at them to behave.
I guess it worked in the end.
I hoped you enjoyed the journey. I had fun bringing Zane and Zoe’s story from their world into ours.
I hope I did it justice.
Perhaps it gave you a moment of escape from our world…at least I hope so.
If you’ve made it this far, please give me a thumbs up on the rating below. I would really like to know how many of you made it to the end. Comments are appreciated, but unnecessary. However, I would like to see your little breadcrumb left behind with the voting button.
Enjoy, as the next post ~81~ is the very last.
It’s time to say goodbye to Zane and Zoe and let them continue to explore their world without us.