"The insides of your body turning to stuffing isn't so pleasant now, is it?" His words echoed through my head. The flames from the candles cast a dim light over one side of his face, the other masked in shadow.
From the NaNo WIP. Got about 2,500 words in last night, still not done for today though, as I'm just getting started. I'll take a reading break later on today, continuing with "Something Wicked This Way Comes." Hopefully I can finish that today, but I'm taking my time with both writing and reading.