Monday, January 29, 2007

You Go, Girl!

I can't help myself. This is from the current scene I'm writing and just brings a smile to my face:

Stuffing the cell phone into the tiny flat pocket in the front of her slacks, Batya hefted the weapon and tossed the chair aside, certain the psycho stalker wasn’t expecting a pissed off rabbi armed with a loaded shotgun.
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