November 19, 2003

Chugging along

Well, I haven't quite caught up and I struck out a huge section of one chapter because I absolutely hated it seconds after I finished writing it, but over all things are going ok. My girls are being fiesty, the men are being mostly grumpy, and Pauline nearly ended up wolf chow. It's all good. So, I know what happens next and it's just a matter of getting everything that I had in my head while I was feeding the baby out and into the computer.

It could happen.

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Chapter 8 - Fateful Crossroad

Pauline felt something in her head explode and the world spun, making her feel sick to her stomach. She could hear Kristof commanding her to her feet, but she had trouble making her legs listen and the kaleidoscope of colors dazzled her eyes and made it impossible to make sense of things. She recognized Bastille, but the dog glowed in an aura of blue and green with flickers of red that vanished into violet before they faded. All around was shades of gray, the trees pulsing and swaying in greens and golds, the wolves were all in violet and black that seemed to suck the light in. There was something vile about that and she recoiled, but then she was being lifted and the view spun with the horse beneath her.

She wanted to stop. She wanted all of it to stop: the horse, the spinning world and whatever was making her brain feel like a toy boat in danger of going down the drain.

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