About melissaoylerLocation: Charlotte, NC Home Region: Age:31 Website: http://melissaoh.com/ Non-noveling interests: coffee, graphic design, photography, poetry, puppies, running |
Joined: avril 17, 2008 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 0 NaNoWriMo buddies: 8
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Brief Author Bio: You have found Melissa Oyler, age 31, graphic designer and Chief Creative Officer of Melissa Oyler Designs, LLC. I am a book designer, a magazine designer, a business identity designer and a wedding designer. My days are never boring. www.melissaoyler.com. Graphic design is my calling and I get to do what I love every day and make a living off of it. It’s an amazing life! I am a poet, an organizer and a clean freak. I can be an exercise nut, and I try to eat healthy when I’m not being tempted by chocolate or cheese. I am addicted to coffee. I like tattoos (have 4!) and piercings. I like to travel (Have laptop; can work anywhere.) I love my dogs (mutts) and I love going out dancing and partying with friends — just because I’m married doesn’t mean I’m kept on a short leash! (People like to see a ring on my finger and ask how come my husband “let” me out of the house … Good thing I don’t have a husband like that!) Oh, and I'm training for my first marathon! December 12, Charlotte's Thunder Road. See my training progress here: http://www.dailymile.com/people/MelissaO. Nanowrimoing and running? Will be a busy month! And don't forget blogging ... http://melissaoh.com/ |
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Synopsis:
Unlike last year, I have no plot outline, no character sketches, no plan. Wish me luck!
Excerpt:
“I really owe you, big time. But more than that – I have had so much fun with you this entire semester,” Jake said. He looked shy, and Karen thought how charming it was that they were both so timid at this moment, sitting in the study alcove, the sun starting to go down as a sign that winter was officially here.
Karen wasn’t typically shy, in fact, everyone always laughed about how she tended to rattle on and on and on, especially in situations where she was nervous. She was certainly nervous now – so why was it she felt her tongue was tied and her mouth was dry and she couldn’t even think of what to say, much less if her mouth would work at all? Wow, her mind was certainly working …
And then – everything changed.
As they sat there, Jake facing Karen and the window, Karen facing Jake and the empty dorm hallway, the buzz of campus seemingly miles away – Karen saw her out of the corner of her eye. Rebecca.
Here she was, approaching on what was about to be a moment between Karen and Jake. Karen glanced away, looking Jake in the eye, willing for him to finish his sentence quickly, now, before the moment was broken and before he noticed her gorgeous roommate and before everything would be about Rebecca and Jake, and never Karen and Jake.
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