PIP HQ
Monday, 10/29/2012
Mid-afternoon
After a paranoia/insomnia-filled weekend of shifty eyes suspecting movement from every shadow, Indigo eventually taps out to sleep early evening Sunday. Night and morning have passed. She's finally roused from slumber by an incessant tapping at her door. She stumbles to the door and opens it, too tired to even step into her favorite fuzzy slippers.
Indigo *yawns*: What is it, Franny?
Franny: Why on earth do you insist on putting that pouch over your door?
Indigo: Keeps the evil away.
Franny *scoffs, offended*: I'm no such thing. You weren't using it before your little run in with the Devourer and the Dark Shadow...which YOU started this time.
*Abby shuffles to join Franny at Indigo's bedroom door*
Franny: And you, too, young lady *she wags a wispy finger at Abby*
Abby: What? I just came over because I thought I heard knocking.
Franny: Yes. That's right. I was just telling Indigo there's someone at the door.
Indigo: No, you weren't. You were scolding me for Abby's idea.
Franny: That too, but there's a portly woman waving some piece of paper at the door. My kind frighten the living *casts a knowing gaze to Indigo then Abby* Well, most of them. Will you get the door? Or shall I?
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After an unauthorized party and battling evil villains, one woman at the door should be an easy thing to handle, right? Until next time, check out our visit over at Dianne Salerni's blog, In High Spirits, where we share some REAL Partners in ParanormYA case files.
Gwen Gardner and Angela Brown - YA paranormal authors embarking on the adventure of a lifetime. Share with us as we take the Indie journey to bring our works to the world. Buckle up! There'll be mystery, mayhem, action and emotional roller coasters...oh, and a few things that go bump in the night.
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Monday, October 29, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
The Devil in the Details
PIP Headquarters
10/16/2012
8:00 a.m.
*Indigo creeps into Abby's room, pitch black from the heavy drapes.*
Indigo: Wake up, Abby. Something's wrong. I can feel it all over.
Abby: I know. *sigh* I can smell him. He's somewhere close by.
Indigo: Why are you still in bed?
Abby *yanking the blanket over her head*: I don't want to deal with it right now.
Indigo: Come on. I've got goose pimples on my goose pimples. Find out what he wants then maybe he'll leave and I can get some more sleep.
*Abby grunts, slings the blanket aside and huffs as she gets out of bed. Stepping into a pair of jogging pants, she - followed by a flashlight-wielding Indigo - tiptoes through the dark headquarters to the front door.*
Abby: The scent of death is strongest here. And put the flashlight away, Indy. He's the devil, not that thing.
Indigo: Sorry, force of habit.
Abby *opening the door*: What do you want, Devourer?
Devourer: Good morning to you, Cleanser. Hospitality not high on your list? Don't answer that. Here.
*Devourer hands Abby a USB.*
Abby: What am I supposed to do with this?
Devourer: Whatever you want. *a mischievous smile curls his lips* Ta Ta.
*Turning away, Devourer strolls down the sidewalk with an air of perfection and ease. Indigo yanks the USB from Abby, runs to the laptop and brings up the lone file saved on it. Abby and Indigo both gasp.*
Abby: We're so dead.
Indigo: I'm so going to to hell.
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What kind of trouble could they be in now? While they deal with this new drama, please go by Millie Holmes's blog and Carolyn Brown's blog to share in the adventure as Gwen and Angela continue their whirlwind tour around the blogosphere.
What do you think is on that USB file?
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10/16/2012
8:00 a.m.
*Indigo creeps into Abby's room, pitch black from the heavy drapes.*
Indigo: Wake up, Abby. Something's wrong. I can feel it all over.
Abby: I know. *sigh* I can smell him. He's somewhere close by.
Indigo: Why are you still in bed?
Abby *yanking the blanket over her head*: I don't want to deal with it right now.
Indigo: Come on. I've got goose pimples on my goose pimples. Find out what he wants then maybe he'll leave and I can get some more sleep.
*Abby grunts, slings the blanket aside and huffs as she gets out of bed. Stepping into a pair of jogging pants, she - followed by a flashlight-wielding Indigo - tiptoes through the dark headquarters to the front door.*
Abby: The scent of death is strongest here. And put the flashlight away, Indy. He's the devil, not that thing.
Indigo: Sorry, force of habit.
Abby *opening the door*: What do you want, Devourer?
Devourer: Good morning to you, Cleanser. Hospitality not high on your list? Don't answer that. Here.
*Devourer hands Abby a USB.*
Abby: What am I supposed to do with this?
Devourer: Whatever you want. *a mischievous smile curls his lips* Ta Ta.
*Turning away, Devourer strolls down the sidewalk with an air of perfection and ease. Indigo yanks the USB from Abby, runs to the laptop and brings up the lone file saved on it. Abby and Indigo both gasp.*
Abby: We're so dead.
Indigo: I'm so going to to hell.
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What kind of trouble could they be in now? While they deal with this new drama, please go by Millie Holmes's blog and Carolyn Brown's blog to share in the adventure as Gwen and Angela continue their whirlwind tour around the blogosphere.
What do you think is on that USB file?
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