This snippet is part of When the Stars Went Out, my first WIP. Last Thursday, I posted about it and today I'm posting one of my favorite snippets of the book. Enjoy!
As she slept, a new dream came to her. At first, the same voice who had haunted her for their journey was still there, taunting her with her doubts and fears.
Worthless.
Murderer.
But for the first time, the voice wasn’t the only one who was a part of her dreams. Her mother’s face, calm and lovely, appeared. Sleep, she whispered, brushing a hand over her forehead. Sleep and rest.
And so she did.
And as she slept, she smiled.
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