Oh dear. My Muse has suddenly decided to shake off its dormancy, and thus, there is (really bad ;__;) fic in honour of
wanderlight's birthday. Even if it is just a little late.
Title: Spread Out Against the Sky
Author: V.M. Bell
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to JKR. Title stolen from T.S. Eliot's "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock."
Summary: To pretend
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his eyes fell to the horizon, where the stars kissed their reflections in the lake in perfect parallel.
I love that line especially.
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Also, I think I want to try my hand at this abandoned quotes thing. I like the efficiency therein, and, really, finding another way to say "says" all the time can become rather tedious.
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I can't remember where or when it was, but at some point in my education as an amateur writer, I was told that not using the whole "he/she/it/God said/synonym of your choice" thing is much more along the lines of the show-don't-tell principle. And, hee, it lets you use "said" all the time without feeling too repetitive!
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