It’s Summer’s Birthday. To honor the event she is hosting a blogfest at My Inner Fairy. It’s simple. You post the last sentence of a ms you completed last year and a new first sentence from a project not yet written. So, here it goes.
This is the last sentence from Inside Out, a project currently under agent revision. It’s generic of sorts, but what can I say; it’s the end of the book, and it is meant to put a lid on my characters entire journey:
I’d my whole life to look forward to, and it started today . . . with him.
Now for my new first line. This book has not been written, plotted out, or the character’s names even thought up. It is truly just a first line with which I can go anywhere!
I pulled up to the curb and saw him standing there on the front porch of his poorly-maintained, twelve-bedroom monstrosity, wearing nothing but a bath towel and a roll of duct tape.