Here's an excerpt from my wip - WILD WOOD THUNDER.
Page 77, seven lines down, seven sentences.
"Logan!"
I yell, and stumble forward.
He's
face down in the gravel with the water rushing around his legs. I place a hand
on his back and feel it move with a breath. I let out a sigh of relief. A dark
oozing blood trail soaks down the side of his pants from his knee. His lips are
blue. I realize he must have gone through the second set of rapids as well. And you know I have to post a photo to match. Since this is a canoeing survival story, here's a few from my archives when I worked as a backcountry Park Ranger in Quetico wilderness park.
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| Me and Taiga in the rain |
7 comments:
Love the little bit from your story and of course your amazing pictures.
Another one to be excited about reading.
That was tense!
Looking forward to this one!! We sure do live in a beautiful country! :)
Gorgeous photos. And I love the snip - can't wait to see more!
Ooh! That's some writing! and love the pics so much. (Will share with youngest son.)
Fun snippet, and fabulous pictures to go along with it!
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