Another WIP Meme
Snagged like a bandit from icelily01
Post the first sentence (or three) from every WIP you're currently working on, even if it's very short. Then invite people to ask questions about your WIPs. With any luck, the motivation to take that WIP one step closer to completion will appear as if by magic!
Oh, and since I don't write in a linear fashion, I broke the rules and posted whatever sentences I wanted. ;)
This isn't everything, just the ones that are the highest priority.
1)
Christian stared at the blank comment box and took a breath.
This weekend, I went to Vegas, saw Cirque de Soleil, and married a man I barely know.
After he hit the Enter key, he leaned back in his chair and stared at the words on his screen. He knew he was never going to hear the end of this once his friends saw the tweet, but he needed to get it down in black and white if he was ever going to process it.
2)
After a couple of weeks, Eliot recovered enough to be up and around, though he was moving gingerly. Nate knew he wanted to run off somewhere and lick his wounds like he always did, but the words Eliot had said when they were trapped reverberated in his head.
3)
If Chris didn’t share those feelings, Steve knew he'd have to find a way to cope with it. Regardless of the outcome, he needed to try, or he’d degenerate into a bitter jackass who plotted bizarre deaths for a poor community theater actor.
4)
“You’re a hunter?”
Lindsey bit his lip. “More or less.”
Dean’s dad surveyed him for a moment. “Looks like a lawyer. Dean, load up the car.”
5)
Christian’s house was an off-white eyesore with peeling paint that sat at the far end of the street surrounded by a chain link fence. Just another way to keep the other denizens of the little town at arm’s length, Steve suspected.
Post the first sentence (or three) from every WIP you're currently working on, even if it's very short. Then invite people to ask questions about your WIPs. With any luck, the motivation to take that WIP one step closer to completion will appear as if by magic!
Oh, and since I don't write in a linear fashion, I broke the rules and posted whatever sentences I wanted. ;)
This isn't everything, just the ones that are the highest priority.
1)
Christian stared at the blank comment box and took a breath.
This weekend, I went to Vegas, saw Cirque de Soleil, and married a man I barely know.
After he hit the Enter key, he leaned back in his chair and stared at the words on his screen. He knew he was never going to hear the end of this once his friends saw the tweet, but he needed to get it down in black and white if he was ever going to process it.
2)
After a couple of weeks, Eliot recovered enough to be up and around, though he was moving gingerly. Nate knew he wanted to run off somewhere and lick his wounds like he always did, but the words Eliot had said when they were trapped reverberated in his head.
3)
If Chris didn’t share those feelings, Steve knew he'd have to find a way to cope with it. Regardless of the outcome, he needed to try, or he’d degenerate into a bitter jackass who plotted bizarre deaths for a poor community theater actor.
4)
“You’re a hunter?”
Lindsey bit his lip. “More or less.”
Dean’s dad surveyed him for a moment. “Looks like a lawyer. Dean, load up the car.”
5)
Christian’s house was an off-white eyesore with peeling paint that sat at the far end of the street surrounded by a chain link fence. Just another way to keep the other denizens of the little town at arm’s length, Steve suspected.