May Month’s End

Wow, this month went by so fast! In the end, I only really stuck to 2 hashtag games.

First up I LOVED playing WIPWordSearch. Little snippets from all that I have written in the Red Letters Series, called my Red Letter Teasers…

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1- “You know just how much I like animals, may want to stick around all day if you can, who knows what I might do before the day’s done.”

2- “I’ll show ye music.” Setting his mug aside, Frost got up, rooting around until he found the extra speakers from under the bar, and plugged his player in.

3- The waves melted into the sky, the darkness washing onto the lightness in the sand, meeting it in white curling foamy waves.

4- As Remmy started to move, he gestured for Nira. “Thank you for your time Gus, Nira here should have the answers you want on the business end.”

5- “Mom and I used to go once a week and the waitress got to the point that she almost didn’t ask anymore.”

6- Tweet mentally stretched her muscles, trying to discreetly work out the dull aches in her body, while jumping back into the sea of conversations as if she hadn’t stopped at all.

7- The sound of the air rushing from his lungs, on a cuss cut short, was covered by the nearly shrill squeals of Bebe. #amediting #alliterationhabit

8- Troublemaking women with weapons; and a sweetly adorable, yet commanding, woman controlling things, reminding him of home.

9- The salty sea air started to reach her nose, and she squeezed his hand. “We’re getting close!”

10- Tweety already dressed, and finishing notes she’d again fallen asleep on, when she heard it. That familiar scratching sound that announced she had company.

11- Ally and Mys came over, and ordered a set of drinks for all of them, a sheepish look on both faces. Tweety felt the wave of nervousness from them, and strived to ease it, thinking it was related to their relationship.

12- Arrogance, since no Arrogant. Woods wasn’t a hardcore musician in that way of life; he didn’t sleep around every night, nor did he have an inflated ego or sense of arrogance.

13- That was a risk he took now, but that rewarding kiss made it worthwhile. Woods would be more than willing to kiss the steam out of her ears, and more if needed, being such a magnanimous gentleman.

14- Another done up lady settled on the stools, and Tweet went through the standard welcome and order spiel. “I’ll have something… sweet but sour too.”

15- Tweety hesitated, but Roger nudged the door wider and strolled inside. Of course it was Deej’s room, and she winced when she saw the shadowy flight of a rather large mass jump for about where the beds were in each room.

16- High fives and cheers shared until Martin reminded them that the band had a short time and spring would be here in an instant.

17- About to launch into another speech, Woods wanted to fill the silence and babble on if need be, his mouth opened to do just that when Tweet stood and tossed the cat ears and tail near her bag.

18- It could very well have been the ghost in her, playing just the right notes to haunt her memories. Yet, they still had this open wound, his distrust of her had turned a pet name and sign of his admiration into a piercing pain in her chest.

19- He hadn’t expected that when he came to check out what the buzz was here. More often than not, as he wandered the towns at night, they were weary places full of silence and darkness.

20- Tweety woke with a cold start, living the nightmare she dreamt. Except in her dream she managed to scream, not in reality.

21- Tweet’s hushed hiss gave Roger pause, a look passing between them, almost a stand off to test limits. Roger stopped wiggling, and looked to Tweet, pawing the air behind Deej.

22- She was still breathing, shallowly, with a pulse that he took to be returning from the weaker state, established on first examination.

23- The least he could do was return the favor by making her a quivering puddle of a person. He didn’t stop until she looked much more alive, and likely to melt and drip right out of the car.

24- She didn’t want to start by admitting to be one of those girls that didn’t know which hand a regular ring went on, and which was for engagements only. She wouldn’t get the chance to speak, at least not in the store

25- That= 520 times in a 55K+ #WIP

Freddy started laughing at the upset Vinny, who repeated that he wanted Queen, not Bob Seeger.

26- Just= 175 times in a 55K+ #WIP

“Just you Frost, just you.” Laughing, Woods patted Frost on the back.

27- So= 278 times in a 55K+ #WIP

He was so much taller, even in her boots she wasn’t close enough.

28- About= 169 times in a 55K+ #WIP

They didn’t get much time to talk about this friend, because Tweet heard her name in the microphone.

29- Very= 32 times in a 55K+ #WIP

Tweet started to thump on his back in earnest, getting very dizzy.

30- Really= 31 times in a 55K+ #WIP

“If you really must know that secret that isn’t a total secret, it was your arse.”

31- As= 409 times in a 55K+ #WIP

A particularly excellent beat had her shimmying her hips as she cleared the floor, which she turned into more of a sway again as she neared Martin’s expanded table.


As always, I love playing CharactersTell! Not only do I have a surprise coming, but this was my first interview too!

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1/5- “Happy Worker’s Day! First round on me, since it is my lovely nightclub. Just ask for Tweety! From future Red Letters fame, of course, that journey starts today, with an awesome interview on the #GCnetwork as the MC featured this week! Thank you so much.”

2/5- “When I started out, I was just a waitress. Now I work 24/7 in Soulful, usually the hostess with the most-est. It’s not for the money any longer, this place is more than a home for me, it’s my life I choose to live.”

3/5- “Love this job, so much fun! I didn’t exactly have a dream job growing up, but this is darn close to one. Maybe I wish I could find a little time to read books and take up better hobbies, like the writing one Sly suggests.”

4/5- “Occupational hazards have names here. Collar’s man thong, and Bebe come to mind. Poor # 14 is still recovering from being a giant red duck shaped pool float for a night. No one but Bebe knew there was a person inside and played a bit rough with the evil duck”

5/5- “We get along well here, occasionally I might participate in the shenanigans, if they aren’t that harmful. I mean what’s a party without shots? Just not body shots off me. I leave that to Bebe. After all, the bouncers have to have fun too.”

6/5- “I don’t get many free days, and there were plenty of times I wasn’t allowed out of the bar anyway. But now? I like to catch up on my rest, do some shopping, love being fashionable.”

7/5- “Same way I greet every day. The big ol’ kitty scratches my door to pieces, until I get up and give him the coffee flavored milk Deej thought to send me round his neck. Too bad its not really coffee and Roger drinks it all anyway.”

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8/5- “Hi, I’m Greg, and I’m not sure I’m in the right place. I don’t think I’m all that bad and Grandpa Gus loved me enough to leave me a third of his business. At best it’s all just miscommunication…” Always are until feelings come into play, aren’t they?

9/5- “I’ve practically finished my business degree, because I’ve known about my inheritance since high school. So, I don’t. Not yet… Dad paid for everything, and there is an account in my name from my future share of the club. Not sure how much is there…”

10/5- “Dad doesn’t like me working, as he wasted a life doing that and made more than enough money to last us. Grandpa Gus thought I had a good head on my shoulders and encouraged me to work, and I’ve managed a few places before. Nothing solid or permanent tho.”

11/5- “I’ve sneaked a peek at Soulful’s books. It’s not a bakery business, but there are these cake supplies… Enough to make an 8 tier wedding cake a week, on top of what they make/sell, or at least that’s what I’ve been advised it’s for, based on the quantities.”

12/5- “I never did, until I went to college. Now I do, and I am not great at it, but I can shop and feed myself something a step up from college diets.”

13/5- “In other jobs, I am a workaholic. But in my new role? I’m slacking off terribly, partly because I do not see a role here for me, and because, of course, there’s a woman involved. Might be easier to just sell it to this guy that found me first…”

14/5- “Worst part about my job? Hearing an important woman complain about this absentee owner while needing comfort. If I comfort her, I can see something happening there; but I think she’ll be ticked off to find out who I really am, and what I might decide to do…”

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15/5- “Hello, I’m Woods’ sister. I have a few name options, but my author will decide when I’m written about in book 3? Or is it 4 now? What’s in a name anyway, when you know who you are? You all love Woods aka big bro Woodson and don’t care what you call him.”

16/5- “My parents and I get along fine. Mr. Rockstar still thinks I’m too young, even though we’re only like 5 years apart. He’s been too busy to know the adult me, but we’re still family, still friendly.”

17/5- “I was shy, and they worried more about Woods and his aimlessness. Then when he became famous and in the tabloids, well, they didn’t notice as much if I was troublesome or not…”

18/5- “Oh, sometimes I was too blunt. Or used words I read in books. Really young me didn’t understand why people felt the way they did about certain words or the concept of walking on eggshells.”

19/5- “I’m not even 25! And I’m not seeing anyone. As is, I’m trying to help my idiot brother find someone, while dealing with Remmy, his bodyguard friend. If I can watch them, I think I can survive being a mom, someday when I’m older and more settled.”

20/5- “Of course! There was a group of us that were really into Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys mysteries. Group grew and changed from there. Who knew being mysterious could get you so much attention?”

21/5- “I loved English, History classes had fascinating facts. After all, history does repeat itself if you learn nothing, and reading makes you smarter than someone who learned nothing. yes, I *may* be referring to my genius brother and his annoying friend again.”

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22/5-A Lynx cat, frosting on his fur crosses the stage, licking himself.

A man in cat ears follows, “Roger, tell me you didn’t raid the cupcakes without me? You know what happens when you make a mess I don’t know…”

“Deej!! My kitchen!”

Roger smirks, licking more.

23/5- As a chef comes to yell at Deej, Roger shakes all his fur and heads off for a couch, hoping up on it and nudging his cub with his nose. The cub cutely reaches out a paw and stretches it’s sleepy form.

24/5- “Aww aren’t yew bloke’s cute.” Malta passed by, stopping to pet both lynx cats. “Are yew hungry? I’ll ge’ yew some meat.”

25/5- The cats ate, while people talk. They were rare wild cards, & handfuls when in trouble. Yet Deej raised them well, these lynx were domesticated, like overgrown cats, who sometimes act like dogs, but always have attitude & a way of finding suckers to purr at.

26/5- Roger nudged the cub, and they jumped off the couch. The cub moves to the bar’s end, while Roger stretched on a stool to see over the bartop. Tweety noticed him as she moved “Hey Roger, are you boys looking for a big dish of milk? Coming right up!”

27/5- Roger backed off the stool and stepped to the side, waiting near the cub, as Tweety set down a bowl of milk. “How about a snack for my favorite furry friends?” Cupcakes were set in front of the pair, causing Roger to purr and lick Tweet’s leg in thanks.

28/5- Deej huffed, hopping on a stool “Tweets don’t support them! The big lug alrea… aahh!”

Deej landed on his back, Roger shaking his paw.

“Roger, haven’t we talked about you knocking Deej over?” Tweet tried not to laugh, or else it would encourage Roger further.

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29/5- Tweet bent down to pet Roger, who returned the attention by trying to knock her over and cover her in his furry scent. “Our paths cross all the time, at least once a day when this lug brings me coffee and guards my door.”

30/5- Side sis- “First off we don’t know each other, but no one yet knows what I do with my smarts. Are you looking at a pool shark?” 😇

Antag Greg- “Confession, I don’t play pool. But I have made out on a pool table before…”

31/5- Woods’ sister- “I think so, I have read the book on Tweet’s bar life, and I see so many similarities. I’m annoyed that my brother didn’t introduce us sooner. I would have skipped a little high school to meet this woman before now.”

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