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Albtraum (Elf Dreams) (Day 2)
As he approached, his eyes roved all over the tunnel's walls, ceiling, and floor as he looked for clues to this strange structure. The oddity of it's shape and making put him very ill at ease. Somethin gabout it didn't seem right. He sniffed the air and picked up a slightly hint of ozone that rose the hairs on the nape of his neck instinctively. He ( Read more... ) -
Albtraum (Elf Dreams)
Primary Protagonist: Hexer, a Dark Elf ( Read more... ) -
Preparing for Nanowrimo
I have yet to "win" a Nano..... This year I hope to be able to do so. However I'm taking a page out of "The Artist's Way" and will devote a section of time each day just to writing for Nano.
No web-surfing. No games. No kid worries. Just writing.
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NaNoWriMo Time again!
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Change of Plans
NanNoWriMo always seems to crop up in a time when I just can't seem to get anythign done.
So what am I doing now? Attempting for a chance at this:
L.Ron Hubbard's Writers of the Future ContestTaking the clips I have an trying to merge them into something.., more. Wish me luck ( Read more... ) -
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Daven's voice was the last to echo through the woods. His status amoung the pack changed tonight. Jayce was his full brother, and both were born to the Alpha pair of the Tribe. Twins ( Read more... ) -
Sacrifice: Blessed are Thee.
Frightful images swept through his mind as Jayce knelt on the cold, damp earth, blind-folded, bound and gagged. The crisp Autumn breeze chilled his mostly naked flesh. He could hear the soft rustle, and occasional breath of others nearby. Three of these were unique to Jayce, as they issued from those who bound him. Their scents were crisp and close ( Read more... ) -
Next Part..,
Prompt: She only vaguely registered her father slamming the door, bolting it shut, before the utter darknes of unconciousness consumed her.WIP ( Read more... )