I will post the names of all the files in my WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Choose one (ish), and I will post a random line or two. ( A screencap of a big list of things )
Since I doubt it'll ever be finished, have a larger snippet of the beginnging.
“You’s gon’ be mah bitch, pretty boy,” The large burly man with the excessive tattoos, missing teeth and beard tells Logan through the bars of his cell. Logan is standing at the corner of a cell block, waiting to be taken to his cell, while his guard chats with another about his weekend.
“Excuse me?” Logan squeeks, because dear god, he knew about dropping the soap but he didn’t think that prison bitch thing actually happened.
“Mah old one got moved out ta uh re-huh-bill-uh-tat-tun place,” the man says with a scowl that looks almost sad, which only leads Logan’s brain to be more confused. This large felon had grown feelings for his prison bitch? Wasn’t that against hetero-man rules? Logan guesses prison was a whole different world.
“I’m sorry for your loss?” Logan tries, shrugging a little and the chains around his wrists and feet that all connect to one of those belt chains all jingle at the movement.
“You’ll be uh good re-place-munt,” the man smiles lewdly at Logan, showing exactly how many teeth he’s missing. It’s easier to count the ones he’s got left.
lol, that's about as amusing at it gets because like, I can make a lot of things funny but I felt like it took a sharp turn into not-a-happy-place so much so that I wondered if it would be trigger-y for people and I didn't want to be all controversial. So I wandered away from it and went back to writing crack XD
Since I doubt it'll ever be finished, have a larger snippet of the beginnging.
“You’s gon’ be mah bitch, pretty boy,” The large burly man with the excessive tattoos, missing teeth and beard tells Logan through the bars of his cell. Logan is standing at the corner of a cell block, waiting to be taken to his cell, while his guard chats with another about his weekend.
“Excuse me?” Logan squeeks, because dear god, he knew about dropping the soap but he didn’t think that prison bitch thing actually happened.
“Mah old one got moved out ta uh re-huh-bill-uh-tat-tun place,” the man says with a scowl that looks almost sad, which only leads Logan’s brain to be more confused. This large felon had grown feelings for his prison bitch? Wasn’t that against hetero-man rules? Logan guesses prison was a whole different world.
“I’m sorry for your loss?” Logan tries, shrugging a little and the chains around his wrists and feet that all connect to one of those belt chains all jingle at the movement.
“You’ll be uh good re-place-munt,” the man smiles lewdly at Logan, showing exactly how many teeth he’s missing. It’s easier to count the ones he’s got left.
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