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Post by Rikku on Nov 1, 2009 14:08:37 GMT -5
Seren was in freefall.
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Post by ♥ Rain on Nov 1, 2009 14:54:31 GMT -5
The hospital lights were dim.
(*boring*)
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Post by Sq on Nov 1, 2009 16:03:38 GMT -5
It was Lucas's thirteenth birthday, and he was alone.
lol
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Post by Deleted on Nov 1, 2009 16:15:23 GMT -5
"Marcus loved how the leaves crunched into little 1's and 0's when you step on them."
I like visualizing this. :3 It's Autumn, of course.
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Post by Celestial on Nov 1, 2009 16:18:21 GMT -5
"It was all down to bad luck. "
Stuck in an enemy country at the outbreak of war? Good old British understatements. ^^
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Post by insanepurpleone on Nov 1, 2009 16:49:00 GMT -5
He likened the feeling most to being terribly smashed-up drunk and trying to close one’s eyes - the world spun around him at dizzying speeds and his stomach was sure he would soon be violently ill as the solid world was flung away from under his feet and shoved back under again before he had time to comprehend what had happened.
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Post by PFA on Nov 1, 2009 17:52:40 GMT -5
"The city of Taishoki."
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Yeah, that's my opening sentence. XDDD Makes more sense with the rest of the paragraph. Sentence fragments, I abuse them so~
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Post by Nova on Nov 1, 2009 19:55:49 GMT -5
Once upon a time, in a land faraway, lived a peaceful coastal village.
Original much? XD
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Post by Craig on Nov 1, 2009 20:22:12 GMT -5
I get the call at about half past seven on Friday night.
Go present tense! ^_^'
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Post by Omni on Nov 1, 2009 22:25:56 GMT -5
((Skipping over the one-word title...))
Oh, the tales that the mind can weave.
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Post by Mithril on Nov 1, 2009 22:39:06 GMT -5
Tick. Tick. Tick.
Yay for onomatopoeia cop-outs! 8D
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Post by Sabre on Nov 1, 2009 22:42:26 GMT -5
Don't know if this really counts, because I already have 856 words written from before now, but... Here it is:
The pain in my shoulders didn’t lessen as I rubbed them.
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Post by Trilly (18426 words) on Nov 2, 2009 0:09:42 GMT -5
This is from my prologue, and I'm not counting the horrible title-placeholder I put in before it.
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The first lesson the Mirrorlings learned was this:
You do not forget what you owe the Master.
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Post by Lizzie on Nov 2, 2009 15:23:40 GMT -5
Daisy bit her lip as she logged in.
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