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ad_exia... Oh gosh how did it get to be AFTER ONE already? (Hm, it might have had something to do with the two tests I had to proctor today, now that I think about it...)
ANYWAY. As promised: The WIP Meme! Stolen from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
februaryfour~
1. Besides, what could be better for getting over being dumped by a stormy-eyed, stormy-hearted daughter of Athena than to go traipsing through the city following a kid who talked to ghosts?
- From Lost The Girl
2. Despite the humidity his lips are dry and cracked around his cigarette, hot and smoldering but in a different way, a good way – a way that provides a little less relief with every drag, but it’s never none so he keeps on breathing in one stick after another like they’re air and he’s drowning.
- From Burning Up
3. Truth be told, he was thinking about Eugene – about how happy he’d been when his oldest, best friend had tackled him into the island dirt, how horrified he’d been when he realized how different he was from the Sid that had left Eugene in the buzzing Alabama heat two and a half years ago.
- From As Good As You Get
2. Of course, it wasn’t like Mom kept oats or hay in the apartment, but she had apparently stocked up on cereal before I’d allowed the Olympian Apocalypse to occur.
- From The Ties That Bind (God I really need to finish this story)
3. “He’s Poseidon’s son. I’m Poseidon’s son – are we really all that different?"
- From What's Yours Is Mine... Right?
4. Mikaela hummed in the back of her throat; but just as Sam was starting to lean forward a bit more, the soft taste of Mikaela starting to wash out the memorgtjuies of the hot white, sharp metallic Ozone of the Spark, she pulled away, flinging herself back into the passenger seat and Sam’s lips and chest were suddenly a little too cool in the breeze wafting from Bee’s vents.
- From Love Games
5. Ver awoke all at once, with a start, to find himself lying on cold dirt beneath a cold sky full of stars.
- From The Dead Prince
6. In fact, Nick had come to understand that it was nothing but foolish and simple-minded to pretend that such things didn’t exist.
- From Nicholas Sayre and the Creature in the Case, which really needs a different title since it's not a fanfic anymore.
7. And not for the first time, but maybe for the last, Bob wondered if he was going to die – die right here, on the shore of Peleliu, stretched between two battle-worn Marines with nothing to his name except for a few folded-up letters and a pair of dog tags hanging around his neck.
- This one doesn't have a title :x
You know, I think what this tells us is I CANNOT WRITE SHORT SENTENCES OMGGG. ;;
ANYWAY. As promised: The WIP Meme! Stolen from
februaryfour~ 1. Besides, what could be better for getting over being dumped by a stormy-eyed, stormy-hearted daughter of Athena than to go traipsing through the city following a kid who talked to ghosts?
- From Lost The Girl
2. Despite the humidity his lips are dry and cracked around his cigarette, hot and smoldering but in a different way, a good way – a way that provides a little less relief with every drag, but it’s never none so he keeps on breathing in one stick after another like they’re air and he’s drowning.
- From Burning Up
3. Truth be told, he was thinking about Eugene – about how happy he’d been when his oldest, best friend had tackled him into the island dirt, how horrified he’d been when he realized how different he was from the Sid that had left Eugene in the buzzing Alabama heat two and a half years ago.
- From As Good As You Get
2. Of course, it wasn’t like Mom kept oats or hay in the apartment, but she had apparently stocked up on cereal before I’d allowed the Olympian Apocalypse to occur.
- From The Ties That Bind (God I really need to finish this story)
3. “He’s Poseidon’s son. I’m Poseidon’s son – are we really all that different?"
- From What's Yours Is Mine... Right?
4. Mikaela hummed in the back of her throat; but just as Sam was starting to lean forward a bit more, the soft taste of Mikaela starting to wash out the memorgtjuies of the hot white, sharp metallic Ozone of the Spark, she pulled away, flinging herself back into the passenger seat and Sam’s lips and chest were suddenly a little too cool in the breeze wafting from Bee’s vents.
- From Love Games
5. Ver awoke all at once, with a start, to find himself lying on cold dirt beneath a cold sky full of stars.
- From The Dead Prince
6. In fact, Nick had come to understand that it was nothing but foolish and simple-minded to pretend that such things didn’t exist.
- From Nicholas Sayre and the Creature in the Case, which really needs a different title since it's not a fanfic anymore.
7. And not for the first time, but maybe for the last, Bob wondered if he was going to die – die right here, on the shore of Peleliu, stretched between two battle-worn Marines with nothing to his name except for a few folded-up letters and a pair of dog tags hanging around his neck.
- This one doesn't have a title :x
You know, I think what this tells us is I CANNOT WRITE SHORT SENTENCES OMGGG. ;;
