Here are another six sentences, from my upcoming novel, "When Love Calls Your Name," due in October 2012 from Seventh Window Publications.
In my earlier packing I
had avoided one of the two closets in my bedroom, whether deliberately or subconsciously, I don't know. I now approached that closet
with sadness, but a sadness laced with purpose. I had to do this to move
forward. I moved aside some boxes on the top shelf and removed a small box from
the back of the closet. Trembling, I opened it. Tears began raining down my face.