I was sitting on the computer last night trying to be productive and actually write something. My first sentence included the character listening to a voice through an intercom and my first thought was, “What kind of voice is it?”
So, naturally, I found myself googling…
Did I just *squee* at my computer over a library book that’s waiting at Main?
Yes. Yes, I did.
Open air bookstore (by Manuel Lancha)
Completely doable…in fact, I’m going to do this, this weekend.
pronunciation | ‘bron-tId (brawn-TIDE)