Karen’s Shenanigans

She dreamt of dead people. Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday

by Karen Michelle Nutt

Keep in mind Heart and Soul is a WIP. This is in Rowan’s POV. Last week Katie was tell Maverick and Rowan about her ghost experience. *** She shivered as she recalled that day. “Totally creeped me out. Look.” She lifted her arm. “Gooseflesh just talking about it.” She glanced at Rowan. “How about you. Do you believe in ghosts?” Before Rowan could answer the door chimed, and a couple walked in. “Just take a seat anywhere,” Maverick told them. (This is the end of 10 sentences. for Weekend Warriors. Continue for Snippet Sunday 300 words or less, if you …

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Why so flustered? Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday

by Karen Michelle Nutt

Maverick glanced up from behind
the bar when Rowan arrived for work, a bit flustered and her hair somewhat
mussed.

Katie strode over to her with a
grin plastered to her face. “Lordy girl, what have you been doing?”

He’d been wondering the same thing. Katie’s hand went for the hair ornament in Rowan’s hair and plucked it out. It appeared to be foliage of some sort.

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A Vision or Not? Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday

by Karen Michelle Nutt

She stood and hurried to the road again. She ran a hand through her hair as her gaze searched the area for any sign of movement, any sign of life. The tree leaves rustled as if whispering amongst themselves and judging her. She whirled around and trudged back to her car and slipped inside. Her hand went through the motions of starting the car about she sat there unable to put the car in reverse. Her hands shook as her fingers grabbed for the purse that had slid to the floor.

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What was that! Heart and Soul #8sunday #snippetsunday

by Karen Michelle Nutt

She carefully maneuvered her way down the dirt road where the foliage threatened to overtake the path, confirming her suspicions that no one had driven down here for quite some while. She glanced on either side of the road as she drove slowly, the worn gravel crunching beneath her tires. A flash of white in peripheral vision made her riveted her gaze to the front where a woman stood in the road.

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