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One more days of this, then I’ll be back to my regularly scheduled programming!

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Day 1 of posting a page from my second supernatural m*rder mystery, based in 1930s Egypt. (With a crossover character from my first novel!)

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October can’t be almost over. 😭😭😭

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What do you think of the story so far?

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It’s day #lucky13 of posting a page from my book!

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What will happen to Hattie today?

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Oh? Romantic Interest already? 👀

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Who knew trying to stay alive in a dark fantasy novel was so difficult? 😩 I have faith in Riven tho~

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Nothing like being put on display for Other people's enjoyment 🫠

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Cheating and doing two pages today to finish off chapter 1!

What else might be different this time?

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No better way to dismiss suspicion than to play the "weak girl" card. XD

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Sorry for missing yesterday!
Here is the start of chapter 1! What will Riven do with this second chance?

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The pain in her stomach grew, and her fingers pressed harder into her sides, as if clutching her own body could somehow stave off the ache. Shin finally closed her eyes, wishing it could just be over and done with.
“Riven!”
She could feel her breathing slowing down, the pain almost a distant memory. Who could possibly be calling her name? Who even knew she existed anymore?
“Riven!” 
It was louder this time, more insistent. Shin tried to move her head, but that was far too difficult for her to do now. It wouldn’t be much longer.
“Riven Marlowe!”
Suddenly, Shin found the strength to open her eyes, and the darkness of her cell gave way to an almost blinding light, as though the sun itself had filled the room. Gone were the damp, oppressive walls and the cold that clung to her bones. Instead, she felt warmth on her skin, a warmth she had nearly forgotten. Her vision sharpened, revealing a high-ceilinged room draped in silks and tapestries, filled with murmuring voices. 
She knew this place. 
It was the grand hall of House Marlowe, its ornately carved pillars and gleaming floors unmistakable. Her heart raced, and she clenched her fists, feeling strength in her fingers. Shin glanced down at her hand, no longer gaunt from malnourishment, with tears in her eyes. Her wish had worked.
She was no longer Shin Lee, but once again Riven Marlowe.
And she was free.

The pain in her stomach grew, and her fingers pressed harder into her sides, as if clutching her own body could somehow stave off the ache. Shin finally closed her eyes, wishing it could just be over and done with. “Riven!” She could feel her breathing slowing down, the pain almost a distant memory. Who could possibly be calling her name? Who even knew she existed anymore? “Riven!” It was louder this time, more insistent. Shin tried to move her head, but that was far too difficult for her to do now. It wouldn’t be much longer. “Riven Marlowe!” Suddenly, Shin found the strength to open her eyes, and the darkness of her cell gave way to an almost blinding light, as though the sun itself had filled the room. Gone were the damp, oppressive walls and the cold that clung to her bones. Instead, she felt warmth on her skin, a warmth she had nearly forgotten. Her vision sharpened, revealing a high-ceilinged room draped in silks and tapestries, filled with murmuring voices. She knew this place. It was the grand hall of House Marlowe, its ornately carved pillars and gleaming floors unmistakable. Her heart raced, and she clenched her fists, feeling strength in her fingers. Shin glanced down at her hand, no longer gaunt from malnourishment, with tears in her eyes. Her wish had worked. She was no longer Shin Lee, but once again Riven Marlowe. And she was free.

Page 3! Let the second chance commence!

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Shin leaned her head back, letting it rest against the rough stone wall, its unforgiving hardness the only solid sensation left to her dwindling body. How long had it been since they had last brought her any food? A day? A week? 
Did it matter?
Each breath felt labored, as if her body were choosing whether to continue or to simply stop. Shin looked up to the sliver of sky, its light fading as night crept over the land. It was a quiet, bittersweet reminder of what she could never touch, of the world moving on without her. She could feel her pulse slowing, her heartbeat a weak thrum in her chest. 
‘Soon.’ Shin thought to herself. She didn't fear death, not like she once had. When she had been thrown down here, she screamed, cried, prayed to wake up back in the real world. Now, she understood. 
There was no more Shin Lee. Only Riven, and Riven did not survive the story.
Just then, a light streaked across the sky. A shooting star, trailing a thin, luminous line of silver against the deepening dusk. Shin’s breath hitched, her chest tightening with a faint, desperate hope. She closed her eyes, feeling foolish and vulnerable, like a child who still believed in wishes.
‘I wish,’ Shin thought to herself, her throat too dry to even think of speaking her wish. Would the gods of this world ignore her simply because she didn’t have the strength to speak? It was a cruel possibility that she didn’t want to consider. ‘I wish I was anywhere but here.’
‘I will give up being Shin Lee for a place where I can be free.’
The words echoed in her mind, and Shin closed her eyes as the last echoes of the star faded. She knew the gods of Vassoria well; not because she had paid attention to any of her lessons, but from Calia’s regard of them. Liora, the Goddess of Light, and her twin, Noctyra, the Goddess of Shadow, both distant figures who loomed over this land, as cold and unyielding as the stone that now entombed her.
It had been Noctyra that Calia turned too in her most desperate moment and…

Shin leaned her head back, letting it rest against the rough stone wall, its unforgiving hardness the only solid sensation left to her dwindling body. How long had it been since they had last brought her any food? A day? A week? Did it matter? Each breath felt labored, as if her body were choosing whether to continue or to simply stop. Shin looked up to the sliver of sky, its light fading as night crept over the land. It was a quiet, bittersweet reminder of what she could never touch, of the world moving on without her. She could feel her pulse slowing, her heartbeat a weak thrum in her chest. ‘Soon.’ Shin thought to herself. She didn't fear death, not like she once had. When she had been thrown down here, she screamed, cried, prayed to wake up back in the real world. Now, she understood. There was no more Shin Lee. Only Riven, and Riven did not survive the story. Just then, a light streaked across the sky. A shooting star, trailing a thin, luminous line of silver against the deepening dusk. Shin’s breath hitched, her chest tightening with a faint, desperate hope. She closed her eyes, feeling foolish and vulnerable, like a child who still believed in wishes. ‘I wish,’ Shin thought to herself, her throat too dry to even think of speaking her wish. Would the gods of this world ignore her simply because she didn’t have the strength to speak? It was a cruel possibility that she didn’t want to consider. ‘I wish I was anywhere but here.’ ‘I will give up being Shin Lee for a place where I can be free.’ The words echoed in her mind, and Shin closed her eyes as the last echoes of the star faded. She knew the gods of Vassoria well; not because she had paid attention to any of her lessons, but from Calia’s regard of them. Liora, the Goddess of Light, and her twin, Noctyra, the Goddess of Shadow, both distant figures who loomed over this land, as cold and unyielding as the stone that now entombed her. It had been Noctyra that Calia turned too in her most desperate moment and…

Time for page 2! Poor Shin...

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Posting one Page everyday until we meet the 10 copy minimum!

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A fluffy, orange, tabby cat looking off into the distance, from on top of a forest covered hill, swishing his tail.

A fluffy, orange, tabby cat looking off into the distance, from on top of a forest covered hill, swishing his tail.

The sun shining down from a lightly clouded sky into the forest. The text reads, "The English poet, Lord Alfred Tennyson, once said, 'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." I'll just ask Mr. Fluffy Pants."

The sun shining down from a lightly clouded sky into the forest. The text reads, "The English poet, Lord Alfred Tennyson, once said, 'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." I'll just ask Mr. Fluffy Pants."

Mr. Fluffy’s Rendezvous. A True Story about Love and my Gay Cat by Anita Lincoln. I’m posting a page a day for Pride month. #🏳️‍🌈 #mrfluffypants #mrfluffysrendezvous #book #cat #catbook #gaycat #truestory #watercolor #art #happypridemonth #pageaday #originalart #unpublished #story #artwork #caturday

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A fluffy-tailed, puffy orange tabby running away, with his ears flattened. The text reads, Angry, unhappy people cheered for Timmy. Loving souls rooted for Mr. Fluffy Pants. There was no victor. The sad truth is that Simon and Mr. Fluffy never saw one another again."

A fluffy-tailed, puffy orange tabby running away, with his ears flattened. The text reads, Angry, unhappy people cheered for Timmy. Loving souls rooted for Mr. Fluffy Pants. There was no victor. The sad truth is that Simon and Mr. Fluffy never saw one another again."

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A buff, black, British, shorthair cat standing upright with his arms and claws extended. The text reads, "Timmy, the new cat, was a terror. Mr. Fluffy hated him. Timmy attacked Mr. Fluffy every chance he could get. The only positive thing about the cat drama was that it forced Mr. Fluffy out of his depression. He was too busy running and hiding from Timmy's warpath to pine for his lost love."

A buff, black, British, shorthair cat standing upright with his arms and claws extended. The text reads, "Timmy, the new cat, was a terror. Mr. Fluffy hated him. Timmy attacked Mr. Fluffy every chance he could get. The only positive thing about the cat drama was that it forced Mr. Fluffy out of his depression. He was too busy running and hiding from Timmy's warpath to pine for his lost love."

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A pleading concerned look from a fluffy orange tabby cat next to a crouching, black, British, shorthaired cat. The text reads, "Mr. Fluffy and I moved in with my fiancé. Mr. Fluffy cried all day and night, since Simon's departure. He sat in the window and wailed. Unfortunate circumstances required the rescue of an aggressive male cat named Timmy. My fiancé, who witnessed the love fest at the apartment, was sure the cats would be best friends."

A pleading concerned look from a fluffy orange tabby cat next to a crouching, black, British, shorthaired cat. The text reads, "Mr. Fluffy and I moved in with my fiancé. Mr. Fluffy cried all day and night, since Simon's departure. He sat in the window and wailed. Unfortunate circumstances required the rescue of an aggressive male cat named Timmy. My fiancé, who witnessed the love fest at the apartment, was sure the cats would be best friends."

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A short haired grey kitty reaches with his white paw into the air toward a fluffy, orange, tabby kitty's outreached paw. The text reads, "Laura had health issues. She had to move back in with her parents. It was serious, a mental health crisis. She asked if she could take Mr. Fluffy. I could not trust that she was well enough to take him. I said I would gladly take Simon. But she couldn't let him go. The lovers were ripped apart. That was it. Suddenly, Simon was gone."

A short haired grey kitty reaches with his white paw into the air toward a fluffy, orange, tabby kitty's outreached paw. The text reads, "Laura had health issues. She had to move back in with her parents. It was serious, a mental health crisis. She asked if she could take Mr. Fluffy. I could not trust that she was well enough to take him. I said I would gladly take Simon. But she couldn't let him go. The lovers were ripped apart. That was it. Suddenly, Simon was gone."

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A short haired grey kitty tickling the underbelly of a fluffy orange tabby on his back with a white paw. The text reads, "If only this love affair could have lasted forever. Six months, six magical, glorious months is all these love-struck kitties were able to share."

A short haired grey kitty tickling the underbelly of a fluffy orange tabby on his back with a white paw. The text reads, "If only this love affair could have lasted forever. Six months, six magical, glorious months is all these love-struck kitties were able to share."

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Two cats kissing. The fluffy, orange cat is licking the short grey haired kitty on his mouth. The text reads, "I had no idea a love like theirs could exist. Simon and Mr. Fluffy Pants frolicked, cleaned one another and slept together from the moment they met. They did not waste a single moment."

Two cats kissing. The fluffy, orange cat is licking the short grey haired kitty on his mouth. The text reads, "I had no idea a love like theirs could exist. Simon and Mr. Fluffy Pants frolicked, cleaned one another and slept together from the moment they met. They did not waste a single moment."

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An orange, fluffy, tabby cat with his paw around a short haired grey cat's shoulder, pulling him close. They're nose to nose, embracing. The text reads, "It was love at first sight."

An orange, fluffy, tabby cat with his paw around a short haired grey cat's shoulder, pulling him close. They're nose to nose, embracing. The text reads, "It was love at first sight."

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An orange tabby and shorthaired grey cat lying next to one another holding paws. The text reads, "It was just like in a soap opera when the people run into one another's arms on a deserted beach. I never believed in it until I saw it with my own eyes. Their chemistry was phenomenal. The cats ran right to one another and immediately started playing. They ran all over the apartment playing tag, rolling around and were instant best friends."

An orange tabby and shorthaired grey cat lying next to one another holding paws. The text reads, "It was just like in a soap opera when the people run into one another's arms on a deserted beach. I never believed in it until I saw it with my own eyes. Their chemistry was phenomenal. The cats ran right to one another and immediately started playing. They ran all over the apartment playing tag, rolling around and were instant best friends."

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A grey cat with paws extended above his head, sliding down a rainbow, feet first. His tail is flying up between his legs, to the side, and he's happy.

A grey cat with paws extended above his head, sliding down a rainbow, feet first. His tail is flying up between his legs, to the side, and he's happy.

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An orange tabby cat jumping and sliding down a rainbow on his side, feet first with his arms and paws extended. The text reads, "Laura always suspected her kitty, Simon, was gay. I was surprised. I thought Mr. Fluffy might be gay too. Laura begged me to bring Mr. Fluffy to the apartment so the kitties could meet. I just wanted to save him."

An orange tabby cat jumping and sliding down a rainbow on his side, feet first with his arms and paws extended. The text reads, "Laura always suspected her kitty, Simon, was gay. I was surprised. I thought Mr. Fluffy might be gay too. Laura begged me to bring Mr. Fluffy to the apartment so the kitties could meet. I just wanted to save him."

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A plant sitting on a table. Text reads, "I thought Mr. Fluffy did not like other cats. He barely tolerated my Summer Love Kitty. They ignored one another for years.

A plant sitting on a table. Text reads, "I thought Mr. Fluffy did not like other cats. He barely tolerated my Summer Love Kitty. They ignored one another for years.

Two cats back to back on a blue couch, one is fluffy and orange and the other is brown with short hair. The text reads, "When she passed away, Mr. Fluffy didn't seem to notice."

Two cats back to back on a blue couch, one is fluffy and orange and the other is brown with short hair. The text reads, "When she passed away, Mr. Fluffy didn't seem to notice."

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Text reads, "My college roommate had a cat named Simon. He appeared to be a healthy, average cat. His stand out feature was a little white sock marking on his front leg. Laura asked if I had a cat. She thought Simon would like a playmate. I told her Mr. Fluffy was different. He was special. I guessed he would like Simon, because he didn't like other cats."

Text reads, "My college roommate had a cat named Simon. He appeared to be a healthy, average cat. His stand out feature was a little white sock marking on his front leg. Laura asked if I had a cat. She thought Simon would like a playmate. I told her Mr. Fluffy was different. He was special. I guessed he would like Simon, because he didn't like other cats."

A grey, short hair cat with his white paw extended gracefully and his tail out. The background is a colorful watercolor background

A grey, short hair cat with his white paw extended gracefully and his tail out. The background is a colorful watercolor background

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A fluffy white cat with angel wings, floating on a cloud, with a bow and arrow, like Cupid, hovering over a home in the woods. The text reads, "How did Mr. Fluffy get his puff back? LOVE. True love saved Mr. Fluffy Pants."

A fluffy white cat with angel wings, floating on a cloud, with a bow and arrow, like Cupid, hovering over a home in the woods. The text reads, "How did Mr. Fluffy get his puff back? LOVE. True love saved Mr. Fluffy Pants."

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A grey/blue house in the middle of the woods, on the top of a foothill, in Squirrel Haven Town

A grey/blue house in the middle of the woods, on the top of a foothill, in Squirrel Haven Town

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