I'm so excited!
We're getting our leaky roof replaced in the very near future. I've been
waiting to do a small renovation in our bathroom because I need to make sure we
won't have any more water damage in there. Can't wait!!
Not a bad week for
television. Caught an episode of Frankie
Drake Mysteries and, once again, enjoyed the four main characters and their
bonding. Terrific female representation in this show.
Watched the
penultimate episode of Riverdale's
third season. So many revelations in this one and nothing I'm terribly
surprised by. Edgar is just as creeptastic as I suspected. I do want to know if
Polly is aware of Jason being… whatever the hell Jason is. My gut says Alice is
not. Can't wait to find out. Veronica pulled a savage move on Hiram and I'm
totally there for more of that. I literally hate that guy and actually wouldn't
mind if he died in a fire. No such luck, I'm sure.
I caved and watched
a season twelve episode of Peak Practice.
I'll probably go back and forth on this show, catching the entire run while
also sneaking in episodes with my favorite actor.
Caught the
behind-the-scenes episode of Midsomer
Murders and I'm ready to start season twenty-one. Looking forward to diving
in next week.
I'm excited to
watch the final season of Arrow in
the very near future, along with the crossover event. I'm also thrilled to have
some new super-hero shows on the horizon. Should be an interesting year for
watching.
That's pretty much
it for television this week. Tonight's post is from Come Here Often, a novella that got a start with a writing
community prompt. I can't explain how much I love taking a scene or word prompt
and finding the beat of what I want to do then sitting down to create a story.
Here's the
mini-blurb:
Neely survives a war
but not without considerable emotional damage. When Ace offers her everything
she's ever wanted, she turns him down, believing they can't pick up where they
left off. Ace aims to prove they don't have to.
And a sneaky peek…
The whirlwind debriefing dredged
up more questions than answers, and almost earned her a stint in quarantine.
But Ace had been the lone person
who argued against isolating her, suggesting a normal routine would be more
likely to show any signs of post-hypnotic triggers, if any were planted, and
helped her reintegrate into the crew. He even volunteered to stand duty with
her when no one else would. But the biggest thing he'd done? He'd given her
space, accepting her wish to move forward and not look back. And he hadn't
doubted her—even when proof of her "death" came to light.
And she kept blowing him off and
not letting him in. Because she feared going back to what they used to be. She
wanted a new page but had no idea what might happen.
Did it really matter? Probably
not, but cutting him completely loose seemed like her only option.
Turning slowly, she started back
down the hill. She made it several yards when a hand tapped her on the
shoulder. She stopped, almost afraid to engage in any kind of conversation. It
could only end badly. But she owed Ace a chance to say his piece. Lifting her
head, she turned toward him.
He smiled. "Um, hi. I
noticed you from up the hill a ways and I just had to make your
acquaintance." He thrust his hand forward. "Name's Ace Buchanan. It's
nice to meet you."
Neely narrowed her eyes, not sure
what the hell to do.
Ace lifted a brow, waiting. The
meaning behind his gesture dawned on her. The end of Jaybird and Buckman could
be a new beginning for Ace Buchanan and Neely Jay. Her lips twisted and a laugh
escaped. A very blank page lay open before her.
She grabbed his hand, squeezing
it warmly. "Neely Jay. Nice to meet you, too." She fell into step
beside him and began the descent down the hill. "So… you come here
often?" Ace's bark of laughter made her heart warm. A new beginning with
loads of possibilities. Neely could get behind the concept.
Honestly? This
story is all over the place but I love all of it. I'm slowly—very
slowly—piecing the scenes together into something cohesive.
That's it for this
week. Catch everyone on the flipside.
ML Skye
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