Despite my better judgment, I have decided to post a brief excerpt from Glade. The book is to be divided into three parts. This fragment will appear within in part one.
I won’t explain who, where, and why. It is, as I say, just a snippet that I enjoyed and thought I’d share. It’s sung to the tune of the nursery rhyme, ‘Pop! Goes the Weasel’.
Incidentally, I was listening to the ‘Showtime, Storytime’ live album by Nightwish as I wrote the 2000 or so words that included the fragment above (with the tracks My Sin, Ever Dream, I Want My Tears Back, Nemo, Last of the Wilds, and Amaranth featuring prominently in replays).
It’s not always the lyrics, but more often the tune that serves as my muse. The little people in my head busily shift the scenery back and forth upon the stage as the music changes and I see the kaleidoscope of images flash in my mind…
HEALTH ADVISORY: I would be bad for your health if I were to discover you stole my text…
Haunting.
And I promice, I’ll never ever steal your text 🙂
Thanks 😉
This precious text should remain here, where everybody can look but not touch! 🙂
That’s very kind of you Lily. Cheers! 😉