Rules:
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader
(If you have to improvise, that's ok.)
*Find any sentence, (or few, just don't spoil it)
*Post it.
I'm reading The Railwayman's Wife.
And there she was, just inches away, his bride, staring into his eyes as he studied hers. There were so many colors in them: grey and gold and a green that was almost metallic. In the center, near the pupil, was a flash of ocher so bright it was almost red.
"Your eyelashes are different colors," she said at last.
"Different how?"
"Different to each other--you've got blond ones and ginger ones and brown ones. Like your beard. I've never noticed that before."
2 comments:
Different colored eyelashes.. neat! Sounds like an interesting read. Happy weekend!
Sigh. It sounds romantic.
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