“I just wanted to let you guys know the the novel I’m stuck in is coming out very soon. Since you can’t read it yet I’m stealing some words from my author and posting them here on my blog. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her right? Anyway, this new kid comes into town and he’s from England. He’s a WICKED snob and thinks he’s all it. I guess he comes from money which is unfortunate for him because this side of town has none. (LOL) The funniest part is he’s moving into the town garbage dump cuz it’s his Uncle who owns it. How’s that for irony? I’m not sure why his parents sent him over here because it’s only chapter 1.”
Here’s the snippit from Chapter One…
Samuel Bernard Kingston III leaned out the window and waved the cloud of dust from his face. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out the small yellow lined paper with an address on it. After confirming the writing with the crooked numbers on the house, he knew he was indeed in the right place. He reached back into that same pocket and pulled out a white linen handkerchief inscribed with his initials SBKIII. He dabbed it against his forehead knowing full well this was just the beginning of a most disturbing discovery.
“Whatever you do, don’t let anyone know I posted that. My author will have a fit if she finds out and probably write me into a corner, and I HATE small spaces.”
~Charlie
