Second Book of The Ending Series is OUTLINED!

To get BOOK TWO started with a bang, we (the Lindseys) have taken a mini writing retreat. We drove several hours north of Napa and are currently hunkered over our laptops, typing away. As of fifteen minutes ago, the OUTLINE is absolutely, totally, and amazingly COMPLETE! We are so FREAKING excited! 

Like, really, really, REALLY excited!

And we can't believe how many extra crazy awesome neato plot twists and sneaky things have developed for this next book...not to mention the third and fourth volumes of THE ENDING SERIES. Yippeeeeee!

And...now it's time to start chapter one. OMG! OMG! OMG! 

COVER REVEAL: After The Ending, book one of The Ending Series

After The Ending is in the final stages of editing, revising, and polishing, which means...it's time to reveal the COVER!!! So, here it is:

We love it, and we hope you do too! Let us know what you think :)

You can find more goodies and news related to The Ending Series here.

SURVIVORS OF THE ENDING: How Big Of A Backyard Do You Need To Live Off Of The Land?

OK, I couldn't resist sharing this. If Dani, Zoe, and their assorted companions wanted to settle down somewhere permanent and survive sans-scavenging, here's what they'd need (per four people).



I stumbled upon this nifty infographic at http://apocalypticthoughts.com/ but it originally came from http://1bog.org/. Coolness!

WEBSITE LAUNCH!

The official website for The Ending Series is up...check it out here:

www.theendingseries.com

Many of the old goodies that had previously been on this blog are now comfortably situating themselves in at the shiny new website. There you'll find:

• The first SIX chapters of After The Ending!!!
• Info about the characters and authors
• Extra goodies like the Survival Guide and deleted scenes
• News and updates such as the soon-to-be announced release date of the first book, After The Ending

So, check it out!

Five Sentence Fiction - Distance

Raven-black hair whipped around her hungry, teal eyes waiting desperately for the truth, but my lips were unmoving.
Unbidden tears crept down her milky cheeks and I yearned to wipe them away, but my arms hesitated at my sides.
“Merry Christmas,” she whispered, my chest burning in wanting as she turned and walked away.
Imagining my emptiness without her, torment tightened around my heart, squeezing it like rusted barbed wire.
“Damnit!” I cursed as I let her go.

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