tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28944274.post3914650688835904262..comments2023-08-10T23:28:30.929-04:00Comments on Til the Last Hemlock Dies: A New Excerpt.James Robert Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17281049641681225389noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28944274.post-2697632930970646272015-05-20T07:40:30.311-04:002015-05-20T07:40:30.311-04:00Thanks so much.
Thanks so much.<br />James Robert Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17281049641681225389noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28944274.post-16056732706953694162015-05-20T01:09:03.559-04:002015-05-20T01:09:03.559-04:00"He recognized the agony in her face. It was ...<i>"He recognized the agony in her face. It was much the same of the same feeling that greeted him each morning when he woke up and looked in the mirror."</i><br /><br />I like it a lot. Even more so knowing you wrote it just because you felt like it...Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02678687120165473412noreply@blogger.com