This sentence had me wondering about these siblings’ history: His face contorted in pain, but this being the fourth time his sister had shot him during the 26 years he had been alive, he didn’t cry out because he knew if he didn’t answer her question quickly she would just shoot him again. This is some tense writing here.
I have an education in Radio Broadcasting, a career as a Musician, and an interest in Juggling. My grasp of standard English isn’t amazing, but I’m working on it.
The plan, right now, is to write at least one ficlet a day, while trying to vary the genre and style of the scenes I write as much as possible.
Although I like the idea of a series, the idea of a single moment being captured and abandoned is more exciting to me than laying down a connecting sequence of scenes… but I’m doing some sequels anyway!
I love feedback and comments, and I would love for you to add to scenes I’ve written if you should feel so led.
Thanks for your time.
LISTEN! Songs of the Week (June 22-28; 2008) Sunday – Cowboys by Counting Crows Monday – Misread by Kings of Convenience Tuesday – Sentimental Heart by She & Him Wednesday – Pity and Fear by Death Cab for Cutie Thursday – Hands Away by Interpol Friday – Saturday -
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The clouds all rolled over
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The clouds all rolled over
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The clouds all rolled over
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