Thursday, April 19, 2018

Book 8

Oh look I'm half way through Chapter 2! As you can tell it's one of the flashback chapters. It's also the first meeting between Amelia and Beau. I definitely had some fun with this meeting.

Sunday, April 15, 2018

Book 8

At 16, you were my first love
At 18, my heartbreak
At 21, my true love
At 22, my fiancee
At 24, my wife
At 26, the mother of my son
At 32, my sorrow
At 33, my fighter

 

Thursday, April 12, 2018

Book 8

Working on some harder scenes for Amelia and Beau which is putting their love to the test. Oh the heartbreak, bleeding through.

Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Inspiration

Bald is beautiful!

Working through my notes and pinterest board on my latest work in progress, has me looking forward to certain scenes more than others. I will say that I got the idea for this book from a call in to the radio station I listen to all the time. It was the husband's words that inspired Beau and Amelia's story. I hope to capture just some of beautiful love story.

Sunday, March 11, 2018

Flashback Scene

After outlining my new book, I couldn't wait to write this scene. This is one of the many flashback scenes for Amelia and Beau. My new book will feature their early relationship through flashbacks. It will be very different, but I can't wait to share their journey with you. I hope you enjoy part of their first meeting.

“Come on, you really do need to see the nurse,” she said wrapping her arm around his waist. “I’ll grab a note from the nurse explaining why I’m late.”
“Fine..., if it will make you feel better,” he said as they walked down the hallway. “Are you free Saturday night?”
“Are you asking me on a date?”
“Yeah, I would ask you out for Friday night, but I’m busy as you already know,” he said.
She smiled and shook her head. “I think you may need a brain scan or something. I think you have a concussion.”
“What makes you say that?”
“You’re asking out the girl who made your nose bleed,” she said. “I’m sure your street cred will suffer if anyone found out.”
“I think I can handle a dip on my cred,” he said before laughing. “And, I don’t have a concussion. I know that those feel like.”
“I’m sure you do,” she said as she remembered the hit he took last year that sent him to the hospital.