Here's mine:
When your entire world revolves around that one person, you are ready to sacrifice everything, but what happens when your existence itself is pushed to the guillotine?
filler to make the word count.
"Kiss me, Matt."
"Is she... dead?"(spoiler: no. Don't hope you get away with this.)
"Modesto scrubbed his skin until it was rosy and pink even though it was 3am in the morning when he finally got home."
Sounds more ominous than it is.
His eyes were a sweet yellow golden, glistening like honey.
It's so hard to resist that MUST FILL WORD COUNT UP WITH UNNECESSARY WORDS.
I did a lot of writing last night!
He had all these knights protecting him.
But I … I could've sworn he was.
Sometimes it's harder when it's just a thought and has no context around it?
I already bought the program.
i feel high when i do that @w@
I have one from a novel I just began writing, Skyweaver. It's not online anywhere, since I'm saving it until I'm farther along, but here goes:
Sometimes she wondered where she would be if she had married as a young woman as most did.
That's what makes it so great! haha
I'm actually working on an essay for school, but I won't bore you with that, haha.
"“Just relax, Red. I got this,” Dominic smirked at him and winked." --Going Rogue
It's a story I've been working on in the background for awhile. I'm just now starting to write some stuff in it, instead of plotting it out though.
" The first thing I noticed was that I was staring at a child who called me “Mama,” but I knew I'd never given birth to. "
Getting ahead of myself and writing a scene for a future story I really wanna put on Tapas by now but I can't until I finish one of the other stories hhhhnnnngh
“What? Why’d you want to be in a bed and not touch?”
The early afternoon was offering a reprieve from the storm long enough for the birds to comeout.
"HELP ME PUT TOGETHER A MOVIE THAT SHALL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY!!! (caps for dramatic effect - or just plain hysteria)"
Exactly 30 seconds ago.
Here is mine:Now I understand why he smirked earlier.
Workin' on the new chapter!
Mine:
It was all just pretend until he reached his destination.
I just finished my fist chapter and am in the middle of revising it, so this isn't the last sentence in the chapter, but it is the last one I wrote.
I mean, my gut does hurt, but what has a little pain ever done to a man, nothing.
”How about we play a game we can all play?” Roenan began, after they started finishing up their food. “A truth game.”
