Genre: Fantasy
About Broken-MirrorLocation: Georgia, USA Home Region: Age:19 Favorite novels: I've been obsessively reading the Women of the Otherworld series by Kelley Armstrong. I love Laurell K Hamilton's series. Harry Potter is always a good read as well. Favorite music: I usually just pick a band on pandora.com and go with whatever comes on. |
Joined: November 13, 2008 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 52 NaNoWriMo buddies: 27
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Brief Author Bio: I'm one of the "quiet people" which you apparently have to watch out for. |
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Synopsis: Mind Cast
Katia Morre was just starting to get her life sorted after her difficult teen years. She has found a group that not only helps her with the psychic visions but gives her talent-related jobs that serve as a steady income. This, along with the money from occasional photography gigs, was helping furnish her new vision-free house.
Called in for a job needing her specific talents she finds herself on a infiltration mission to another group of powers. Once there she finds herself in way over her head.
Excerpt: Mind Cast
My room had a mattress but it seemed the sheet buying was up to me. There was a dresser in the corner and I was glad to not have to live out of a suitcase during my stay. I immediately began unpacking my toiletries and set off for the bathroom. Upon entering I found out I was in love.
I hadn’t expected to fall in love during this trip. I wasn’t planning to be entirely myself you see, so how can someone fall in love when there isn't honesty? I vowed to be completely honest with this one though.
I dropped the bag on the counter and went to stroke the frame of the massive shower. The door was a beautiful rippled glass and the shower was big enough for three of me. It even had two different shower heads. There were multiple shelves with places for all the soaps and shampoos a girl could collect.
Someone had added this on to the apartment. This was no standard shower. I could forgive the floral monstrosity in the living room for this.
I spent the next 45 minutes getting rid of the airport memories and trying to figure out how I was going to sneak this shower back home with me. I was going to need a bigger bag...
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