First lines
10 Feb 2006 01:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
baa baa. *follows PJ and Bear* I must admit to being decidedly unimpressed with what I have to offer. Clicking through my "story idea file," I see that I have a lot more "ideas" than started stories. Actually this was a rather depressing exercise because I found so much stuff that needs working on. Still, I'll post "as is."
Untitled spinoff on Little Red Riding Hood:
Alexandra tucked the bottle of Sancerre white into the picnic basket next to the goat cheese.
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Softer Than a Zephyr:
Elbert’s back creaked as he bent over to pluff--as Nan had always said--the cushions on the low couch.
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Untitled fairy tale:
The tufted seed drifted earthward like goose down floating on a child’s breath.
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The Land of Down:
"She's gonna jump."
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WIP The Traveler's Daughter:
The purple-soft fragrance of wisteria--the fragrance of hate--enveloped Bria as she leaned into the vine’s foliage.
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Untitled Space opera short:
He's filming me again.
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The Tree of Happiness (working title):
In the village of Patience, if a gathering of such ramshackle hovels could be called thus, was a tree.
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Untitled Novel:
‘Twas a time when I never would have defied my mother.
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To Be Undone (very tentative working title for a novel)
Tension lurked among the sooty rafters of the lodge, its presence weighting normally jovial faces and dulling the humor of bantering remarks.
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From unfinished novel Thirteen Virgins in White:
The Devil made me do it. Well, maybe not the Devil, more like his third cousin twice removed. Or a poor relation. But, yeah, he's the one who made me do it--the Dark Lord.
Untitled spinoff on Little Red Riding Hood:
Alexandra tucked the bottle of Sancerre white into the picnic basket next to the goat cheese.
*********************************
Softer Than a Zephyr:
Elbert’s back creaked as he bent over to pluff--as Nan had always said--the cushions on the low couch.
*********************************
Untitled fairy tale:
The tufted seed drifted earthward like goose down floating on a child’s breath.
*********************************
The Land of Down:
"She's gonna jump."
*********************************
WIP The Traveler's Daughter:
The purple-soft fragrance of wisteria--the fragrance of hate--enveloped Bria as she leaned into the vine’s foliage.
*********************************
Untitled Space opera short:
He's filming me again.
*********************************
The Tree of Happiness (working title):
In the village of Patience, if a gathering of such ramshackle hovels could be called thus, was a tree.
*********************************
Untitled Novel:
‘Twas a time when I never would have defied my mother.
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To Be Undone (very tentative working title for a novel)
Tension lurked among the sooty rafters of the lodge, its presence weighting normally jovial faces and dulling the humor of bantering remarks.
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From unfinished novel Thirteen Virgins in White:
The Devil made me do it. Well, maybe not the Devil, more like his third cousin twice removed. Or a poor relation. But, yeah, he's the one who made me do it--the Dark Lord.
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Date: 10 Feb 2006 10:02 pm (UTC)Nice :-)
Two stories submitted is very achievable... I'll be on you about this!
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Date: 10 Feb 2006 10:39 pm (UTC)