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beckyh2112) wrote2009-09-27 07:10 pm
beckyh2112) wrote2009-09-27 07:10 pm
It's That Time Again
Post one or more sentences from each of your WIP's because if you do you might be magically inspired to finish them.
However, they've all been worked on since the last time I did this meme.
1. "Mother! - Get out of the way, you." She pushed past the Fire man, then threw open the cabinets containing her supplies. "Mother! I'm going to need extra hands for this!"
2. He went back up again several times, fetching several slabs of salted whale meat and blubber and a prybar for the barrel. He chopped meat and blubber into smaller pieces and dumped them into the hot water. "This will be good for you," he told her. "You need to get your strength up."
Mai gave him an entirely dubious look and took a sip of her tea.
3. He could and would get all of those things. Everything he had ever had he had earned, not like that worthless royal princess. He would not let his city slip through his fingers.
4. Fire, brilliant gold fire, danced over his skin. His clothes were ashes already, and he wondered when his wardrobe would be entirely empty of clothes due to the Firelord's attentions.
5. Omashu had seen better days. Or so Zuko had been told years ago, when Lu Ten was still alive. But he'd never seen it any other way than this - run-down and worn, half-empty.
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Hm. I've actually been finishing a lot more stuff recently. Also, I've been majorly focusing on the meme of doom. (EIGHT LEFT!)
However, they've all been worked on since the last time I did this meme.
1. "Mother! - Get out of the way, you." She pushed past the Fire man, then threw open the cabinets containing her supplies. "Mother! I'm going to need extra hands for this!"
2. He went back up again several times, fetching several slabs of salted whale meat and blubber and a prybar for the barrel. He chopped meat and blubber into smaller pieces and dumped them into the hot water. "This will be good for you," he told her. "You need to get your strength up."
Mai gave him an entirely dubious look and took a sip of her tea.
3. He could and would get all of those things. Everything he had ever had he had earned, not like that worthless royal princess. He would not let his city slip through his fingers.
4. Fire, brilliant gold fire, danced over his skin. His clothes were ashes already, and he wondered when his wardrobe would be entirely empty of clothes due to the Firelord's attentions.
5. Omashu had seen better days. Or so Zuko had been told years ago, when Lu Ten was still alive. But he'd never seen it any other way than this - run-down and worn, half-empty.
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Hm. I've actually been finishing a lot more stuff recently. Also, I've been majorly focusing on the meme of doom. (EIGHT LEFT!)