Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over large windows. I just seem like I know everything because he writer has decided to use me to voice exposition.”
The same information could come through omniscient narration instead. Sex It’s the sound of our words and actions being written. “And now it’s time to go away. Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over large windows. It was like an invisible force was pushing him forward and he had only the choice of going along with it or being crushed by the wave. “That’s why you couldn’t remember anything when you first got here, because that was the beginning of the story, and nothing else had been written yet. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone say it quite like that.”
“I don’t think they were my words. It was like an invisible force was pushing him forward and he had only the choice of going along with it or being crushed by the wave. “Common words are:” she gasped, unable to speak for a second, then the list spilled out of her in a rush: “‘moan’, ‘gasp’, ‘scream’, ‘pant’, ‘tremble’, ‘shake’, ‘ache’, ‘claw’, ‘writhe’, ‘thrust’, or even, if it’s that kind of story, just ‘fuck.'”
All at once she fell on top of him,
