Talk:Summer in Texas/@comment-9584883-20141114131632

For some strange reason, I felt I needed to jump waaaayyyyy ahead to Sarah being 27, living independantly, supporting herself and writing creepypasta in her spare time in the city. Jason will be included in the story. I'm about halfway through now. Consider it story #5 or 6. Although it is another volume of this series "Life-Long Friends" it can easily be a stand alone story like "Summer in Texas" or "Ole Broken Bones Pete". Here is a teaser... critiques & compliments welcome. Obviously, a lot has happened since Summer in Texas. I'm covering it in story # 3 "Sarah Smiles". See authors note above to find out why she goes by Chloe now.

"Chloe"

Her brain was on fire with ideas, yet could not produce another magical word. That’s what writing was supposed to be about wasn’t’ it? The magic, the gold dust woman of Hollywood. Her previous work had all the magic of Chris Angel eating his own head. The solitary word Faceless stared back at her from the new open word document. That morning her cell phone alarm pulled her soul back into consciousness playing Kings of Leon’s “Sex on Fire”. She opened her eyes with the thought “Ok mother fucker, here we go!" She set the alarm an hour earlier than usual.  So she had an hour to fool around with her ideas before getting into character for her day gig.

She glanced over at a small framed picture on her nightstand. A gift from an old friend: A kitten staring at a lion through a large mirror. It read “The only thing that matters is how you see yourself”. She thought about that for a moment.

“Well It ain’t gonna suck itself Chloe.. get up!" She said.

She bent her arms over her head, arched her back and tightened up her legs and made that goofy face she made every morning before pulling herself out of her bestie. Chloe was a sucker for cliché’s and her morning cup of Joe.

“But really, I’m fine Mom. No…. I don’t need anything….. Ok then tell Dad I said hi…. I love you too. Bye.” She eagerly pressed end on her cell.