ILLUSIONKeeping the illusion of serene nonchalance was proving more difficult than she had anticipated. Her heart thundered madly, her pulse raced wildly, her head pounded furiously. The beach was supposed to be deserted except for her and the camera crew. Where had they come from? What did they want? Why wouldn't they leave her alone?
6 comments:
Turbulent on the inside calm on the outside...love it K.
Thank you, Jill!
Twisty twisty the story is..... Good one ;)
very nice ~
Very hard to hide turbulence under calm. Neat write :)
lol..I'm terrible at it..everyone knows when I'm upset!!
Sometimes I can hide it. :)
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