A meme about current WIP or maybe the number 7
Gacked from 
copperbadge :
1. Go to page 77 (or 7) of your current ms. (I chose Depth of Field over the rest of them because it's getting more skull time than the rest*, and it's longer.)
2. Go to line 7
3. Copy down the next 7 lines - sentences or paragraphs - and post them as they’re written.
4. Tag 7 other authors. I never like to oblige people to do stuff, so if you can read this and want to play, please, have at it!
"If it's not too much trouble...?" Samuels/Adam smiled at Duncan's question -- a small smile, private and knowing. "God forbid the clan chieftain's hospitality be impugned."
Matthew bit into the sandwich while he watched them talk, trying to decide why he was bothered by Samuels' flirting with Duncan. God knew Samuels made passes at him every time they ran into each other. For that matter, he'd made passes at Constantine, Ceirdwyn, and Kastagir, that Matthew knew of.
Of course, Matthew ignored his offers. Duncan… was noticing them, at the least, which might be part of what Matthew was worrying at. Unfortunately he didn't think that was all of it; he just couldn't quite put a mental finger on the rest.
* Two things I always forget about working out. I actually *like* working out, despite the sore muscles during the 'back into it' phase. And I get a lot of thinking about plots done while I'm at it. Lately, most of that thinking is about Southern Comfort/Depth of Field.
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copperbadge :
1. Go to page 77 (or 7) of your current ms. (I chose Depth of Field over the rest of them because it's getting more skull time than the rest*, and it's longer.)
2. Go to line 7
3. Copy down the next 7 lines - sentences or paragraphs - and post them as they’re written.
4. Tag 7 other authors. I never like to oblige people to do stuff, so if you can read this and want to play, please, have at it!
"If it's not too much trouble...?" Samuels/Adam smiled at Duncan's question -- a small smile, private and knowing. "God forbid the clan chieftain's hospitality be impugned."
Matthew bit into the sandwich while he watched them talk, trying to decide why he was bothered by Samuels' flirting with Duncan. God knew Samuels made passes at him every time they ran into each other. For that matter, he'd made passes at Constantine, Ceirdwyn, and Kastagir, that Matthew knew of.
Of course, Matthew ignored his offers. Duncan… was noticing them, at the least, which might be part of what Matthew was worrying at. Unfortunately he didn't think that was all of it; he just couldn't quite put a mental finger on the rest.
* Two things I always forget about working out. I actually *like* working out, despite the sore muscles during the 'back into it' phase. And I get a lot of thinking about plots done while I'm at it. Lately, most of that thinking is about Southern Comfort/Depth of Field.
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