Two-sentence Tuesday is hosted by Women of Mystery
Today I will share a teaser with you from my current read, a classical crime-cum-romance story (or vice versa):
"There was not much in it; neither gold nor gems; only a baby´s little worsted shoe rolled up in a piece of paper, and a tiny lock of pale and silky yellow hair, evidently taken from a baby´s head."
Not bad, eh?
And a couple of sentences from my own work "Crystal Night" - back to school in the company of Niels:
Niels glanced at the empty chair next to him, wondering when the history lesson would end. If only Mr Petersen would allow them to talk about the American space programme and the astronauts of the Cape Kennedy base instead of German history.