Chapter: 1
Scene: 1 - Kicking the Moon Bar
Began: Tuesday, November 1, 2005 12:00:08 AM
Ended: Tuesday, November 1, 2005 1:17:34 AM
Starting/Session 1 Word Count:
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1,207 / 50,000 (2.0%) |
Pages approx.: 4.8 ( 250 words per page)
This word counter is really elegant and suppose to look like this:
but Blogger can't seem to handle it properly no matter how much code fiddling I did. Oh well, its still useful. it might be worth reproducing it as an image file (like above) but I haven't decided yet. I need the time to write. ;)
Excerpt:
Selene smelled the werewolf the moment he walked into her crowded bar (Kicking the Moon is the name of her bar)...
The thick musk of forest pine with a hint of dark chocolate filled her werewolf enhanced senses, sending heat through her body. Delicious, she thought as she paused to savor the scent. She unconsciously flexed her fingers in anticipation of hot, sweaty flesh. Biting back a moan, she tossed a vodka bottle up , caught it in mid flight by the neck and poured the liquor across the bar, filling the five shot glasses in front of her. She smiled at the applause, winked at the closest male customer, returned the bottle to its holster and moved the shots forward without missing a beat of the blasting Joan Jett song.
As she setup for the next order, Selene inhaled again, picking up underlying scents of cinnamon, apple, and lilac. Lilac? She only knew one male wolf who possessed lilac in his natural scent.
Quinn Bane.
Shit.
This writing session & blog entry was made possible in part by
Red Red Red from the album "Extraordinary Machine" by Fiona Apple
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