Is it true there is no such thing as coincidence? Drew held the old sepia photograph in her hands and felt the cool wet breeze drifting in the window. She sat, unable to move, and gazed past the faces that stared up at her. Their patient expressions soothed the nervous energy that bubbled up like a fizzy drink inside of her. Why do I get this feeling every time I come into contact with any thing that has to do with this family, Drew wondered. She loved the faces she saw before her, treasured the…
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Seems like we have alot in common.
I too have not yet been published but have
written several articles for online websites concert reviews and events here in nyc mostly.
I'm struggling with chapter rewrites and changing my writing style etc. hope you're having better luck on your end.