This is a simple line that I wish to share from the book I'm writing, Mostly for Becca, but everyone else too.
Anger pulsated terribly in her voice while tears rolled down her face, showing, only for seconds, the peaceful fragility hidden expertly within.
There you go, short and sweet.
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Monday, October 1, 2007
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