Authors if you see this, it's a sign to post the first line of your book.
"The night tore with a whistle, ripped open by Tupoc’s blows. Shreds of bark flew against him. He spat. With the free hand, he wiped his face—slick with sweat, gnats, and splinters of wood."
"The night tore with a whistle, ripped open by Tupoc’s blows. Shreds of bark flew against him. He spat. With the free hand, he wiped his face—slick with sweat, gnats, and splinters of wood."
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Monica H Green
Authors if you see this, it's a sign to post the first line of your book.
"In 1449, an Italian humanist named Francisco Filelfo wrote excitedly to Filippo Pelliccione, a physician in Milan, asking him, indeed begging him, to be allowed to borrow ‘a very ancient book’ in Pelliccione’s possession."
"In 1449, an Italian humanist named Francisco Filelfo wrote excitedly to Filippo Pelliccione, a physician in Milan, asking him, indeed begging him, to be allowed to borrow ‘a very ancient book’ in Pelliccione’s possession."
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