WIP Meme
Nicked a long time ago, only just now put to use :-\
Post a fragment from as many of your WIPs as you want, with no explanation attached.
Humans really can be dense sometimes. You'd think they'd be able to grasp at least the simple concepts. I am always right! What exactly is so hard about that?
"She makes fun of my appearance a lot. I mean, it's all in friendly fun, but I don't know what--"
"It's the moustache."
He shot her a quizzical look. "Just... just the moustache? You aren't even going to think abou--"
"Lose the moustache."
"Magic armor? Sounds bloody suspicious to me, mister. Now it's not up to me what you do with your money, but it is up to me what you do with my property! Stop coming into my house, and stop breaking all my pots!" He paused. "You can, uh, keep cutting the grass if you really want to, though. In fact, I'd appreciate it. The missus has been after me a bit less since you started..."
(Ohmigosh I have so many WIPs this is ridiculous)
"How's it coming?"
"Er... I believe everything is fine. Nothing horrible seems to have happened just yet."
"Okay, that's a start."
"Crowley?"
"Yes?"
"What is a "Google?""
"Just because you can't hear doesn't mean he isn't talking!"
"瘋了!"
"渾蛋 !"
"Dead folk don't talk!"
"How do you know if you never listen?"
"'Cause I know. Now you either shut up or go away, 懂嗎?"
"He hopes you'll look out for us."
"You really sayin' this is a ship full of ghosts?"
"Not ghosts. Memories."
"You've never bothered with resolutions before."
"Perhaps not. This year, however, I felt that perhaps a little self improvement would be a good thing."
"What are you resolving?"
"Oh, I'm sure you will deduce it for yourself eventually, Watson," the detective drawled.
"Well, I for one hope you've resolved to stop scraping endlessly on your violin when you're in a funk," Watson declared, as he went for his hat. "Or to limit the frequency of your indoor firearm use."
Post a fragment from as many of your WIPs as you want, with no explanation attached.
Humans really can be dense sometimes. You'd think they'd be able to grasp at least the simple concepts. I am always right! What exactly is so hard about that?
"She makes fun of my appearance a lot. I mean, it's all in friendly fun, but I don't know what--"
"It's the moustache."
He shot her a quizzical look. "Just... just the moustache? You aren't even going to think abou--"
"Lose the moustache."
"Magic armor? Sounds bloody suspicious to me, mister. Now it's not up to me what you do with your money, but it is up to me what you do with my property! Stop coming into my house, and stop breaking all my pots!" He paused. "You can, uh, keep cutting the grass if you really want to, though. In fact, I'd appreciate it. The missus has been after me a bit less since you started..."
(Ohmigosh I have so many WIPs this is ridiculous)
"How's it coming?"
"Er... I believe everything is fine. Nothing horrible seems to have happened just yet."
"Okay, that's a start."
"Crowley?"
"Yes?"
"What is a "Google?""
"Just because you can't hear doesn't mean he isn't talking!"
"瘋了!"
"渾蛋 !"
"Dead folk don't talk!"
"How do you know if you never listen?"
"'Cause I know. Now you either shut up or go away, 懂嗎?"
"He hopes you'll look out for us."
"You really sayin' this is a ship full of ghosts?"
"Not ghosts. Memories."
"You've never bothered with resolutions before."
"Perhaps not. This year, however, I felt that perhaps a little self improvement would be a good thing."
"What are you resolving?"
"Oh, I'm sure you will deduce it for yourself eventually, Watson," the detective drawled.
"Well, I for one hope you've resolved to stop scraping endlessly on your violin when you're in a funk," Watson declared, as he went for his hat. "Or to limit the frequency of your indoor firearm use."