Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence!
- The gaslights outside the big top catch the silver pommel of the the whip hanging at her hip as she steps through a tent flap, letting it drop again behind her.
- She's wearing the same clothes as she was yesterday, but their familiarity is strange, like looking at a photograph taken years ago.
- Her one visible eye gleams at Gwen in the low light, behind her the dark locks of her hair are spread across the linen like cracks in ice.
- System: 0096753
I has exactly 600 words of circus!torchwood!