Grimgrack

Something stealthy and sleek purred on up to the curb and stopped.  The driver, a man too old for what slinked out of the front passenger seat, handed Jorge his keys.  Jorge handed the man a claim ticket and the May-December tragedy sauntered inside the lobby.

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Grimgrack

Today's paragraph of choice:

Satchel looked down at the papers, specifically, at the obsidian spiral, the little black curly noodle.  Maybe Hope wrote in the nude?  He'd ask Holland.  Until then, no, even after then, he was going to grab some rubber gloves from under the kitchen sink before touching Hope's output.  Who knew poking through a literary archive necessitated chops identical to policing a sex shop? 

Grimgrack

Two days in is a little early to celebrate the beginning of a new novel, but what the heck.  For the time being - mostly as a way to goose productivity - I'll post a paragraph.

Amber Gerberding was standing right against him, all liquor breath and liquor delivery and half-lidded eyes, her small but solid bosom pressed flush into his left arm, telling him about a school assembly gone half-wrong, and the word, the magic word, still good five-years-on, the definitive way to completely control at least one person on the planet. 

Holy shit.  

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