Oct 13, 2009 21:02
- 11:34 @ BBCAA ...but they didn't tell her she would forget... #bbcawdio #
- 11:41 @ BBCAA Perhaps if she did, they would let go of Sam's brother. #bbcawdio #
- 11:42 (Twitter experiment going on... group writing a story by twitter. It's all @neilhimself 's fault.) #
- 12:11 @ BBCAA As she felt her way towards it, she realized that the faint light came from the other side of the mirror. Her side. #bbcawdio #
- 12:17 @ BBCAA It was completely solid. #bbcawdio #
- 12:19 @ BBCAA Sam wondered what she could use to break the mirror glass, and spent a fervent minute searching about in the dark. #bbcawdio #
- 12:23 @ BBCAA In fact, there didn't seem to be much on the other side of the mirror at all. #bbcawdio #
- 12:26 @ BBCAA "Really?" The other Sam set down her hairbrush with a small, pinched smile. "Why should I?" #bbcawdio #
- 12:43 @ BBCAA Sam closed her eyes in frustration. Startled she realized that she could feel a slight breeze coming from behind her. #bbcawdio #
- 12:49 @ BBCAA Squinting in the dark, Sam realized she recognized the battered puppet. #bbcawdio #
- 12:55 @ BBCAA "No need to scream at all... No one else here to hear you." The puppet seemed to grin. #bbcawdio #
- 12:58 @ BBCAA "Well, this isn't the Island of Misfit Toys." #bbcawdio #
- 13:07 *sigh* The hardest part of a story writing round-robin, is all the ideas you have that don't get used... #
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