The WIP Meme...
...as ganked from amazonziti .
Post a sentence (or two or a paragraph) from as many of your WIPs as you want, with no explanation attached.
( Here they are. And here's me, explaining nothing. )
Post a sentence (or two or a paragraph) from as many of your WIPs as you want, with no explanation attached.
( Here they are. And here's me, explaining nothing. )
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“Does that hurt?” Dr. Cole pressed on Ronon’s bruised thigh. The hiss of indrawn breath was answer enough. “We need an X-ray, Marie. Lie still.” She set a hand on his shoulder, as if her frail strength could hold him down.
“Sheppard?” Ronon’s voice was a bit slurred by drugs and exhaustion, but he still struggled to sit upright.
“He’s in the next treatment area.”
“Conscious?”
“Yes. Now be still so we can get that X-ray.” She stepped away to allow the tech to do his work. “Just a few minutes.”
“Sheppard?”
Dr. Cole sighed. “He’s in the next treatment area. And, I think you have a concussion.”
“M’fine.”
“Yeah, I can hear that ...” John rasped from the next bed. “Doc, I’m clear, right?”
“Aside from that broken finger, yes.” She spoke over her shoulder. “Can you come over here and talk to Mr. Dex?”
“Who’s Mr. Dex?” Ronon asked, squinting up at Cole.
“You are.”
“No. M’Ronon.”
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And jealous. I have this nasty tendency to amass WIPs like nobody's business. Eugh.
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:)
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Nate will owe him like a years' worth of gummi frogs.
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