oo1. A screaming comes across the sky...

...A loud sound like a siren. Not the siren that brings the black birds and their rains of RED and HURT and DEATH. This is the pain siren. The scared siren ( Read more... )

( Full Promptober table )

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( *runs* )

And with this, I am done! :D

Completed prompt table is here.

( Convention of tongues )

( Cry of hounds )

( Truth will out )

The catching up continues. I'll try to finish the Bard prompts later tonight.

( Brave new world )

Now begins the slow work of catching up. First up, the rest of the homonyms.

( Son/sun )

[o16] Homonyms: Prophet/profit

((The following is AU, for both parties involved.))

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[o15] Cliché: In the doghouse.

"Mrs. Ziembo just called, young man. Sit down. Right now."

Jeffrey froze, his jacket still in his hand. He knew what that voice meant.

"But Mom--" he protested.

"Don't talk back to me, Jeffrey," His mother warned, still using that voice. She crossed her arms and glared at him sternly. "What do you have to say for ( Read more... )