SeptNoWriMo 2013-09-03

1011 words so far. Total of 3654 where I should be over 5K.

Snippet:

Rae laid one brown hand on Ashley's shin and concentrated: a green glow crackled to life around her fingers, then spread downward, popping the glass bits out and leaving unmarked flesh behind.

"Why don't you take that to James Randi?" Ashley wondered. "Easiest million ever made."

"Publicity," said Rae. "Hordes of people insisting I heal them, or their kids, and you know I wouldn't be able to turn down the kids. I'd wear myself to death before I was half done with St. Jude's."

Selfish, said the back of Rae's mind. Self-centered, heartless bitch.

Shut up, said Rae.