A Taste :: Sugary, With a Tang of Wild Cherry
I have finally decided to give you a little taste of my novel. Here’s one of my favorite bits.
A resonant strain fell from the base of the instrument and into the crowd. It was, appropriately, just like Birdsong. The instrument pulsed blue, and streaks of warm white filtered through. When the light touched my face, I couldn’t help but smile. It was as if someone was tickling me. I’d never known before that light was indeed a physical thing.
Wha’dja think? Sweetness- definitely a cherry flavored paragraph. Maybe a little blackberry, too. I felt a tingle as soon as I wrote it, and I just had to share it.
And, as a result of… something or another (I’ll have to think of it later), I am posting this picture.
Rock that hunting game, Adj.