At times I think I like having written more than writing. I am always amazed at the finished product – the cover, the typesetting. It seems like the real work starts after that, however. Lots of promotion. I’m looking forward to getting the posse book done and promoting that work. Thought I’d include a bit of the new book today. Let me know what you think.
All at once the hard thud of a pair of bullets charging through the wall of the tiny room cut through the routine noises of the cattle town with an uneven, gusty violence. The first bullet was halted by the dense plaster partition leading into the bed chambers. The second struck Dora on the right side under her arm. There was no time for her to object to the injury, no moment for her to cry out or recoil in pain. The slug killed her instantly.
More to come later…
