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antennapedia (& janedavitt & glimmergirl )
If you happen to be working on some creative writing project, fanfiction or NaNoWriMo or what have you, post exactly one sentence (or more) from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favourite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work(s).
Title: He Bowed His Head (currently about a page)
She leaned forward and, instead of using the sword in her hands, put her lips against that pulse. He remained motionless in shock, terror, lust.
Title: He'll Take One For The Team (currently at 3/4 chapters)
Giles forgot about the body he’d been admiring moments ago, and instead sat on the edge of the bed to listen to this man. A man he felt great kinship with. A man he wanted to call friend.
Untitled (currently about a page)
The soft cotton of her top, mixed with the heady feel of her skin, nearly drove him to his knees. She leaned further into his touch, and he took that as permission.
Untitled (currently a drabble. ha.)
Music surged through the room. Although he’d been here often enough that he didn’t mind it most of the time, tonight it beat a bloody path through his brain.
Variations on a theme - A Present from Rack (currently at 23 pages... and about 1/2 done)
The Slayer was beside her, threatening, angry, brooding. Such a waste, both filled with all that glory bound up inside all that guilt.
[Poll #797424]
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antennapedia (& janedavitt & glimmergirl )If you happen to be working on some creative writing project, fanfiction or NaNoWriMo or what have you, post exactly one sentence (or more) from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favourite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work(s).
Title: He Bowed His Head (currently about a page)
She leaned forward and, instead of using the sword in her hands, put her lips against that pulse. He remained motionless in shock, terror, lust.
Title: He'll Take One For The Team (currently at 3/4 chapters)
Giles forgot about the body he’d been admiring moments ago, and instead sat on the edge of the bed to listen to this man. A man he felt great kinship with. A man he wanted to call friend.
Untitled (currently about a page)
The soft cotton of her top, mixed with the heady feel of her skin, nearly drove him to his knees. She leaned further into his touch, and he took that as permission.
Untitled (currently a drabble. ha.)
Music surged through the room. Although he’d been here often enough that he didn’t mind it most of the time, tonight it beat a bloody path through his brain.
Variations on a theme - A Present from Rack (currently at 23 pages... and about 1/2 done)
The Slayer was beside her, threatening, angry, brooding. Such a waste, both filled with all that glory bound up inside all that guilt.
[Poll #797424]
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Date: 2006-08-18 01:03 am (UTC)