Again trying...

I'm really wondering if I will ever be able to handle this blog (rolling my eyes at myself here). If this post shows up, I will try and be here more constantly.

I think it is time to show up here again

I didn't forget my blog, I only wasn't able to figure out how to create a new post until today :-). I will try and post something here maybe once a week... we will see.

I did it again :)

1. I posted a new chapter, 2. I opened a new thread! That's fun! Actually that's the only reason why I opened this thread and because I can finally do it , yay! :) I so can't wait for you two to have a little more time...

A new chapter is posted...

okay, okay, it was already posted yesterday but still... No one wanted to kill me yet, let's hope it will stay that way lol. I have still two variants of how things might go on from this point. I will write some random things first and try to figure out how evil I really want to be (innocent smile here!).

More comfortable...

that's the only reason to open a new thread. I'm tired of scrolling down along that snippet which is past anyway... I'm struggling with poor William right now LOL!!!!

Snippy of chapter 4

I hope you like it!!
Elizabeth Quinn woke up by the distinct feeling of being watched. Refusing to open her eyes right away, she first tried to become accustomed with an unknown mattress under her back and the rather rough fabric of the sheet under her palm. Inhaling deeply, she remembered. She was in that godforsaken town Michaela had chosen to live in. She hadn’t seen much of the place yesterday, better said she had seen it all because there wasn’t much to look at. The streets were just sandy soil and since there obviously wasn’t a sewer system, she accidentally almost stepped into a rivulet of sewage, as she didn’t watch her steps just for a moment. No one seemed to care about the garbage that was piling up in the corners either… She, Elizabeth Quinn, had never had to live in such a poor place and she couldn’t allow that one of her children would do so. The longer Michaela would stay here, the more alike she would grow to her surroundings. The first signs were already there; she didn’t wear a corset, her hair hung down without care and her dresses looked rather ordinary. She had to take her daughter home, back to Boston where she belonged…

A snippy of chapter 4

Well, this is an important moment: for the first time in my life, I post a snippy! Here you go:
Elizabeth Quinn woke up by the distinct feeling of being watched. Refusing to open her eyes right away, she first tried to become accustomed with an unknown mattress under her back and the rather rough fabric of the sheet under her palm. Inhaling deeply, she remembered. She was in that godforsaken town Michaela had chosen to live in. She hadn’t seen much of the place yesterday, better said she had seen it all because there wasn’t much to look at. The streets were just sandy soil and since there obviously wasn’t a sewer system, she accidentally almost stepped into a rivulet of sewage, as she didn’t watch her steps just for a moment. No one seemed to care about the garbage that was piling up in the corners either… She, Elizabeth Quinn, had never had to live in such a poor place and she couldn’t allow that one of her children would do so. The longer Michaela would stay here, the more alike she would grow to her surroundings. The first signs were already there; she didn’t wear a corset, her hair hung down without care and her dresses looked rather ordinary. She had to take her daughter home, back to Boston where she belonged…

Since my part of the brain is quite empty...

...I hope all the great thoughts are loitering in yours!!!! Sigh. That's what I've written so far:
Chapter 4

That's it. Well, it is a start, right??? Maybe my part has given all its power to yours because it wants to celebrate as well!!! A new laptop, yay!!! An essay done, woohoo!! Okay, I'll try now, I really will....