Today is Day 9 of NaNoWriMo and I haven’t yet started to write, but ideas are brewing up top. I’ll be doing some night writing to see if that agrees with me. I decided to share a little snippet of my story. What do you think comes after It was 3am…?
She woke suddenly in the middle of the night. She looked over at her husband rolled up in a deep narcotic sleep. She felt her side of the bed as she got up. There was a large damp circle of wetness that had seeped into her nightgown. She went to the toilet to urinate and reflected on what to do next. As she pulled down her underwear she noticed the little beads of water running continuously but slowly down her leg. It was if the faucet had a drip that wouldn’t stop. It was 3am…..
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