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Sunday Six Sentences
Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever.
Original Fic:
“Your mom said you would be out here.”
Jennifer lowers her sunglasses on her nose and gazes at Lance for a moment before shrugging. “I’m surprised she noticed I was even home.”
He moves to the side of the pool and slides ( Read more... ) -
Sunday Six Sentences
Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever.
“You saw Peeta’s interview,” Sophie says as she threads her fingers through his messy hair. “You think they’re doing the same thing to Annie.”
“But I don’t know what the fuck made him look like that!” Finnick wrenches away from her ( Read more... ) -
Sunday Six Sentences
Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever.
“They’re coming at it from a different angle. Peeta is really the one who got people to listen to him, not Katniss. What happens if this interview harms the rebellion?”
“Then we never had a chance to begin with.”
“But everyone needs ( Read more... ) -
Sunday Six Sentences
Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever.
Fanfic:
“I don’t like it underground,” Parker says softly, her blonde hair lusterless under the stark lighting. “I feel like I’m suffocating.”
“They let you out for exercise above ground,” Sophie replies.
Parker frowns and moves ( Read more... )
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