If you click the title above, you will be taken to the new
chapter. I sincerely have poured my heart into this story,
and I think the Jeremy Irvine phase is falling out now.
However, that does not mean that I will be giving up on
the story, though I have had that habit before.
I plan on having this story completed ASAP,
and possibly enter it in the next Watty Awards,
which would be awesome. I have entered before, and I was
a finalist. If you wish to see which story I had entered,
CLICK HERE
Now, I know that I mentioned before (on Wattpad at least)
that I would be posting a sneak peek of
WHEN PUSH COMES TO SHOVE
Finally, Jade puts in earphones and turns her back to me. She eventually falls asleep. I redirect my attention to the pictures in my phone. I chuckle softly at the memory of all the fun I had with my friends, and the girls, last night. The majority of the women were servers on their breaks.
Suddenly, I receive a text message from an unidentified number. To whom have I given my number recently? I know that I did not give it to the servers last night. So, who can this be from?
The text says: Psalm 20:1-4
May the Lord answer you in the day of trouble; may the name of the God of Jacob send you help from the sanctuary and strengthen you out of Zion; May He remember all offerings and accept your burnt sacrifice. Selah. May He grant you according to your heart’s desire, and fulfill all your purpose.
May the Lord answer you in the day of trouble; may the name of the God of Jacob send you help from the sanctuary and strengthen you out of Zion; May He remember all offerings and accept your burnt sacrifice. Selah. May He grant you according to your heart’s desire, and fulfill all your purpose.
I raised an eyebrow suspiciously; whoever has sent this to me must have the wrong number. However, Kathy may have sent it. She is definitely a possibility. I put my phone down and look out the window. The plane is now flying over London. It has been many years since I left. Thoughts of my mother flood my mind.
“I miss you, Mum,” I whisper as I cover my face with my hands. “I wish you were here now.”
Well, that was the sneak peek, I hope you will read the story when it is posted.
And FADE AWAY.
And FADE AWAY.
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