1148 / 1165
Apr 3

comic, not a novel, but i have these lines from chapter two scripted that i sort of liked! all my fav lines though are later in the story

Turning away, Eilise looks down at the waves. “I don’t know. It’s not specific. I just… I just have this lingering feeling that I am.” She looks up. “I barely remember my parents most of the time, but I do remember my mother talking about how those feelings can come from The Matriarch. Or, at least, she believed that.”

“Do you believe it?” asks Mouse.

Please refrain from posting off topic. You will be reported for Spamming.

13th March 2162, 2:00 AM – A cell that holds more than just a prisoner…
Captain John and his soldiers stand on edge as a sedated monster begins to stir, his secrets locked behind a steel mask and unreadable eyes. Meanwhile, in the shadows of rebellion, Darius’s past collides with a deadly plan to bring the military to its knees.
Will the truth he holds ignite salvation—or spark a war?
:lock: The cage is opening. And so is the storm.

New Episode -

New Episode -

This is off topic promotion. Please follow the topic of the thread.

"These women they call queens, what beauty do they hold?"
"And the men they treat as kings, how can they be so bold?"

-

Synopsis:

These lowly creatures have made this world their own. They act as if they own it, as if they no longer need us.

Well.

We shall see how far they can make it on their own. They do not need us? Then we shall make their lives a tiny—just teeny, tiny—bit harder.

here's mine....
“Vihaan?” Her voice was softer now, laced with surprise. “I didn’t think you’d call back.”
“Neither did I,” he admitted, the words slipping out before he could stop them. “Arv’s an idiot. Ignore him.”
She laughed, a sound like wind chimes in a storm. “He’s not wrong, though. You’re drawing me?”
He glanced at the easel, the curve of her jawline smudged where he’d rested his hand. “Maybe. It’s unfinished.”

It´s not 2 lines, but this dialogue just happened in the comic I´m working on
The douchebag CEO is dating the girl who´s working in the data analysis
department of the company

His fingers tighten in my hair. “How’s it feel knowing your boy toy’s in the next room watching Golden Girls while you’re down here gagging on the goddamn Harbinger of Famine?”

Harbinger. Of Famine. Horseman of the Apocalypse. Jesus Christ—how many names do these guys need? Is there a newsletter?

Still, I don’t miss a beat.

“Feels great,” I mutter, voice muffled and defiant. “Bet he’s having a better time than I am.”

You and I, since before we're connected.
"All is fair in love and war," or so they said.

-

Synopsis:

These lowly creatures have made this world their own. They act as if they own it, as if they no longer need us.

Well.

We shall see how far they can make it on their own. They do not need us? Then we shall make their lives a tiny—just teeny, tiny—bit harder.

Same here, I love when those princesses fight over me <3 :smiley: