It’s not quite Friday, but nevertheless, it’s fiction time on Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle Wisoof-Fields. Here are my 100 words. We will be heading out of town again. Don’t know if I will have time or be able to access Internet.
I’m missing my words these days so let me pick up my quill before we have to head out to the country again. I sorely miss the musing of my heart.
There will be no time for me to indulge in my fantasies there. The men will be out with the hounds chasing those poor creatures. I’m expected to be along side, cheering him on.
“Drat! What egos they have. I would rather sit here and scribble away. Two more chapters and I will be done.”
I settled into the comfort of my chair, picked up my quill and began.