Have some more fail.
Title: Echoes (a.k.a. The Ultimate Cop-Out Title of All Time?)
Author: as_it_tastes
Prompt: #88 (in an empty concert hall (echoes))
Wordcount: 758 (x amount of words~)
Author's Notes: okay, so this had, like, three different incarnations because it hated me that much, and i'm still and that abusive relationship with parentheses (the semicolons kinda joined in, too), so obviously the moral of this story is that i shouldn't listen to creepy music or write, ever, and someone else should do this prompt justice (with sex!), but for now-
( another fake cut )
Author: as_it_tastes
Prompt: #88 (in an empty concert hall (echoes))
Wordcount: 758 (x amount of words~)
Author's Notes: okay, so this had, like, three different incarnations because it hated me that much, and i'm still and that abusive relationship with parentheses (the semicolons kinda joined in, too), so obviously the moral of this story is that i shouldn't listen to creepy music or write, ever, and someone else should do this prompt justice (with sex!), but for now-
( another fake cut )