Saturday 7 July 2012

Memoirs of this Delusional Writer 2.9


Starting paragraph
The corridor was odd. Both for the fact that it resembled a rundown hospital with its bright lights that didn’t seem to light up anything, and it’s walls that were so run down they gave the feel of stone, which was probably what they were since they were in the Underworld and this prison, what’s it’s name? Shit, Ad was sure one of the whispered it to her a moment before entering the hall.
Body of Darkness, book 1, page 36