Excerpt: Basics of Outlining
Now that you’ve got an idea, you’re going to sit right down at the computer and let ‘er rip, right? 801 more words
They drove in silence for a short while.
“Did you say something Morgan,?” asked Psalm.
“It’s nothing,” and thinks, “voices.”
…And again each became involved in his own thoughts and observations. 229 more words
Morgan reemerged from the store holding an opened bottle of papaya-pineapple juice which he raised slowly to his lips, taking a long, refreshing draught, as his medium-length, blonde hair fell around his ears. 489 more words
When the mists had begun to form over the western valley, Psalm was waking from his cellar-bed, behind the health food store. Surrounded and framed by the white walls of the room, his face was torn with sleep. 1,890 more words
As the western peaks were unveiled by purelight of day, two tanned figures dressed in shorts and t-shirts, walked beneath the drowsy sway of the coconut palms, heading toward the sea. 640 more words