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green9monster.livejournal.comBelow is a short slice of the pie you may enjoy on my Journal, where you'll find other and sundry samples... as well as the Complete and Uncut CHAPTER ONE, for the first time anywhere online. My cover is done, and tomorrow I pick up advance copies from the bookbinder. The Green Eye of Iris stares down at me from my wall. Google the title to find her!
Iris begins to wake up but she doesn’t want to, because now the dream is turning sexy, maybe the knight is on some errand in her name. She sees how handsome he is and her hand creeps like a spider along the sheet, and at the end of the dream she swoops down to the foolish knight, so close she can smell his skin, and she can almost tell his purpose, she can almost say his name.
Iris begins to wake up but she doesn’t want to, because now the dream is turning sexy, maybe the knight is on some errand in her name. She sees how handsome he is and her hand creeps like a spider along the sheet, and at the end of the dream she swoops down to the foolish knight, so close she can smell his skin, and she can almost tell his purpose, she can almost say his name.
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