The scent of sulfur poisoned the air as several scaly, winged bodies flew towards the caves, wings sending huge buffets of air towards the rocky ground. Bright eyes glowed in the all-encompassing shadow of night, multi-faceted gems, fresh from the stonecutter’s table. It was nearly impossible to make out their colorings or any distinguishing
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Anyway, I'm glad that you are not completely scrapping it. Who knows, after you finish with twano *cough* you may find that you want to go in this direction instead.
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and that would be nice... but i doubt it. that would add like, an entire story that has to be told before the story that i want to tell. Sigh.
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Haha, i wish my muse was a little more on the ball, just because this is ...well, not what I wanted to write.
I did not kill off a kiddie! *stamps foot* Giggle, she's actually my main character. ;)
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I love to connect with other writers. Maybe we can follow each other on twitter and discuss writing sometime. I like your style.
Becca
http://rebecca-hamilton.com
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