My secret life as a writer

Wednesday, November 30, 2005

And it's done!

Last line of the book:

She heard the soft spattering of the rain as it started to fall on her windshield, she turned the wipers on, took comfort in their familiar back and forth and drove off.

The End.
Olycat 6:55 PM

2 Comments:

woo-hoo, you did it. when do we get to read it?
YOU ROCK SO HARD!

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