Friday 56

http://www.fredasvoice.com
"The current pulled and sucked her away as though she were a gull feather taken up by a wind gust. But before she could....someone gripped her wrist and dragged out of the current and then toward shore."

Comments

Sandra Nachlinger said…
Romance is my favorite genre, so I'm sure I'd enjoy this book. I like the author's description of being pulled away by the current and I'm wondering who saved her.
Here's the link to my Friday post: WHAT MATTERS MOST.
July 11, 2014 at 10:49 AM
fredamans said…
Thank goodness someone stopped her. Sounds like she was about to commit suicide.

Happy weekend!
July 11, 2014 at 1:19 PM
Katherine P said…
Great descriptions used in the excerpt. I'm with Freda - it has a suicidal feel to it just based off these few lines. I'll have to look for this one. I've heard good things about this author.
July 11, 2014 at 2:33 PM
Elizabeth said…
I like the cover.

Thanks for sharing. I love the imagery and description in the beginning.

ENJOY, and thanks for stopping by my blog earlier.

Elizabeth
Silver's Reviews
My Book Beginnings
July 11, 2014 at 2:44 PM
Anonymous said…
What was she trying to do?!

My BB & 56 
July 11, 2014 at 3:02 PM
Yvonne said…
This sounds like a good read.
July 11, 2014 at 7:24 PM
Tea said…
Thanks for stopping by. Enjoy your comments.
July 11, 2014 at 10:10 PM
Anonymous said…
How terrifying! Happy reading.
July 12, 2014 at 1:37 PM
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