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Monday, March 2nd, 2009 04:29 pm
Oh geez, this is probably going to be lengthy... I'm including all sorts of stuff in here. Since I like writing in extra-short sentences I'm cheating a little and post the last small segment I wrote. Good luck guessing which is which! :D

Post a single sentence *cough cheating cough* from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations.

- Chihiro lay flat in the short grass, both wings spread to their full length while Katara’s daemon preened her red feathers — rearranging them and smoothing them out again with tiny bites.

- Sighing, Draco started the long process of organizing his newspaper shavings in a nest again. Something purple above him caught his eye, and he looked up, noticing a fabric triangle tube hanging at the top of his cage for the first time.

- “You will all be told only what your male counterparts have been advised: Do not show any fear and do not let her eat too much.” Ohlynn spared a terse smile at the candidates. "And good luck."

- Zuko hovered awkwardly to the side, bracing himself for a catfight. He had seen the water and earthbender snap at each other before, and with all the stress and hunger and Katara’s grief for her father thrown into the mix…

- Harry turned towards Malfoy. “We’re not… we’re not in Britain. We’re not even on Earth, are we? Or at least… not on our Earth...”

- Mounting his stolen horse, Aarork gestured to Tiber. “Ride hard. Do not allow your beast to stop,” he said, before kicking his bare heels savagely into the horse's flank.

- “Uncle,” said Zuko, a little desperately. He knew what was coming. “No one cares about old family stories.”

- Come on, Clark. Lex thought. Look at me… this isn’t right. You have to know something isn’t right…

- “They won’t care much about me, except for maybe slave labor in a mine or something and I don’t want to have to spell it out to you, but you’re a firebender. It’s not enough that Iroh gets the Avatar or else he would have halfway back to the Fire Nation by now. He has to get the rouge, too.”

- Ron rose out of his seat and read over Harry’s shoulder. First his brown eyes widened, then narrowed. Finally he said, “You’re not practicing that on me, mate.”


Some of those are ooooold. o_O. Luckily, I usually don't leave that much unfinished.

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Tuesday, March 3rd, 2009 04:15 pm (UTC)
WIP ...

- Chihiro lay flat in the short grass, both wings spread to their full length while Katara’s daemon preened her red feathers — rearranging them and smoothing them out again with tiny bites.


Woo! More Avatar/HDM stories are coming? Yay!

Mounting his stolen horse, Aarork gestured to Tiber. “Ride hard. Do not allow your beast to stop,” he said, before kicking his bare heels savagely into the horse's flank.

What's that one? Original fic or a fandom I don't know? Sounds interesting either way!
Wednesday, March 4th, 2009 02:35 am (UTC)
Hehe. Maybe. I stopped in the middle of it, but if I think the ending idea is good enough, I'll put it up. :P

Yeah and the other one was an original one I did for NaNoWriMo two years ago. It got bizarre and dark reeeeal quick. ;)

Thanks!
Wednesday, March 4th, 2009 05:53 am (UTC)
It got bizarre and dark reeeeal quick. ;)

Bazaar and dark is good! You should post it~! (Or is it in your LJ and I just have to go back far enough to find it?)