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a very simple meme
Post a single sentence extract from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations.
(Eheu. I have like one real work in progress. So I'll put up things from other bits I've written as well. Some might be longer than a sentence.)
I'D BE REALLY INTERESTED IN SEEING SOME REACTIONS. xD
1. “Had I never seen you do worse to another male,” Marcus ranted after one of their first performances in this manner, “I would absolutely lose my mind.”
2. “Just shout Klavier at him a number of times. He will love you within the day.”
3. One of the first things I picked up on when I met my fellow staff members was that there was something off with Ross Hutton.
4. My father was a mortician, but I was no ghoul.
5. The first thing he thought as the front end of his car was destroyed by the unmoving oak was holy God, my guitar.
6. Click.
“How… how do I f-f-feel? Feel?”
“Yes, that was my question.”
“W-well! How, how, how do you feel, doc? D-doc…”
A moment or two of silence. “Curious, I suppose.”
“Hee. Hee hee hee. Like, like we’re c-c-caged, caged b-beasts! Caged. Caged.”
7. “Something’s going on.” He shrugged. “Whether you’re a psychic or not is up for debate. But that blob thing.” He paused. Loiza took another deep drag off his cigarette. “I’ll find out what it is.”
8. I jingled when I walked. It kind of amused me a little. I was musical, bitches. And barefoot. In November. I’m amazing.
9. “Once I’m done with the chinchillas I’m leaving for Cyan Valley with your mother, and unless you want to be stranded out here in the Andes Mountains alone, you’re coming along.” He flashed me an award winning grin and slid easily out of the tent.
10. Lost in thought, he didn’t see the broad shouldered, rugged, damned tired (and angry) looking detective Andrew Hanson until the man knocked solidly on his window and made a vigorous roll it down motion.
Better still, he shut off the car and made a get away from my door motion- abstract, but Andrew got the meaning.
11. “I am Feverfew, the well spirit. Throw quarters at me and I will eat your face."
12. “Niecia likes spider lotuses. If you buy her some, I guarantee you’ll have her. And you’ll have gold left over to buy the wedding bouquet and then some.”
13. The mass of flesh- more muscle than bone or meat now, and well chiseled muscle at that- propped itself up with its single arm. The other was still dragging itself across the lawn.
14. “Traugott told me about them,” he whispered, as if conspiring about a very dangerous man in the vicinity. “Those places...."
15. Madness ensues. The perfect wave is sought after.
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