Words Written: 1,854
Words Total (Camp): 42,530
Excerpt:
“I can’t see the future,” He said and this time the glimmer in his eyes was amusement, “But the stars can. And they like to gossip.”
“About me?” I asked incredulously.
“About everything. Don’t think yourself so special.” He said with a laugh.
Happy Writing!
Jasmine
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