Truth & Beauty
Hello, my lovely readers! This is to announce the official inauguration of my website For the Love of Elaine, exclusively dedicated to the product of my Novel Project. Hasten hither to read the revised and transformed "Chapter 1: In the Night"! Comments, criticism, and praise--all are gladly accepted. 😀
Thank you, Laura!!! So touched!!! ❤
Awards from my sweet Kimi! So honored, Kimi!!! ❤
Awards!!! These are three awards for each of my team members this year, and can I just say, you both are AMAZING!! These awards are so small compared to everything you’ve done for me and my novel project, but I hope you know how grateful I am for you guys! ❤
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This darling classmate of mine, Elissa, has Ghost written Chapter 5 of For the Love of Elaine…AND I ADORE IT <3. Such an honor, Elissa!
This week’s challenge was to ghostwrite a chapter for a fellow classmate’s novella! I decided not to do something from my own novella’s genre, so that cut out all the fantasy novels (sniff). Instead, I chose For the Love of Elaine by Abby (check her out on Harvest of Stars!), a fictional murder mystery set in the 1930s. Besides the fact that we currently have the same blog theme, I wanted to see if I could imitate her luxuriant, dramatic writing style, which I find inspiring. I hope my attempt does her justice.
Intro: young, kind Elaine Whitney, an orphan cared for by the butler on Chadwick Estate, has just been murdered. In this chapter, we jump into the head of the young gardener, Ian Donald, the evening after the murder. I expanded Ian’s backstory and wrote this with the assumption that he is innocent.
The rhythmic…
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This is darling–and WAY better than my “No E” post. Enjoy the lovely writing of a dear friend!
Writing without the letter “e” is hard. Very hard. But (I think) I did it! So…
I hop you njoy this lovly account of a wdding, from th ys of a littl flowr girl… hopfully it’s not too awkward… 😉 And lt m know if you find any forbiddn lttrs!
“Mommy, look at this!” My pink skirt twirls around. It could match a crown. “I’m Aurora! Look, Mommy, look!”
Mommy’s busy tying a light pink bow on Priscilla’s gray gown but throws a quick grin my way. “I know! And your cousin Sara is right out of a fairy book…” Mommy turns to focus on braiding rosy ribbons through Priscilla’s updo.
“I know! I know!” I’m dancing now, spinning round and round. “I’m so happy, Mommy! And Aurora didn’t throw big bwossoms – bl-l-lossoms – is that right, Mommy?” I don’t wait for Mommy to say. “But I will! I…
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