When a fic is this close to my heart, I can’t help but feel the burnin’ need to do some serious pimpin’!
Of course, the fact that I’m the editor lady/beta might mean I have a vested interest. After all, I find myself avidly readin’ every comment/review right along with the author, our very own RobsFan~tasy, writin’ as DeltaDawn’sDreams!
Rated: Fiction M – English – Horror/Supernatural – Bella, Edward, Jacob, Leah – Chapters: 11 – Words: 36,085 – Reviews: 127 – Favs: 55 – Follows: 88 – Updated: Mar 23 – Published: Jan 10 – id: 10009732
You can read on FictionPad for stunnin’ visuals of Cullen House and Magnolia Manor,as well as Bella’s dog, Sam!
Chapter 12 will be posted tomorrow and, since I have insider knowledge *gigglesnort!* I’m gonna let you see “just the tip!”
Something was up with Sam. He’d been acting weird ever since the moving guys had left. All morning, he’d lain in the doorway to the turret room watching me work or dozing off. But, since noon, he’d been sitting facing the stairs and wagging his tail. Sometimes, I’d catch him looking all the way to the bottom and other times he’d be staring straight across the top landing, always wagging his tail. I had to admit, it was freaking me out a little bit. I even went so far as to check the hallway several times to make sure no one was up there with me. Then, without warning, while I’d been painting the raised ceiling standing on the top rung, Sam came barreling into the room wriggling all over with excitement. He jumped up onto the new, plastic covered ottoman and stared joyfully at one of the accompanying chairs, his tail going a mile a minute!
“Sam! What in the world is wrong with you? You’re acting so weird, today!” I groaned. I hadn’t said it harshly but he jumped down and slunk off to lay in the doorway again as though I’d actually yelled at him.
When RF asked me what I thought of this chapter, I told her: “I think you can make watchin’ paint dry excitin’ as hell LMAO!”
Happy Thursday, y’all!