50kStill, though, my personal goal was 60k, and the novel's not over yet. I'm going to keep writing until the end of the month or the end of the novel, whichever comes first, and then go back to ToC. Also I was going to write something for *DarkKitsunegirl, because Raz is always in need of
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GoodnightRaz sat on the roof of Kayla's apartment, eyes peeled for Lily. He used to watch Kayla receive her flowers from the building across the street, but Lily had taken to stalking him and joining him in the evenings when he'd really rather be alone. She was a good kid, but this was just something he had to do by himself. And so, he peeked over the edge of the roof, straight down at Kayla as she opened the door of the shop and picked up the handful of blue primroses.Goodnight
She held them to her nose and breathed in the thick scent of pollen, and though from his angle he couldn't see her face, he co
by ~Nightfoot
The End - And the BeginningUgh... where was I?The End - And the Beginning
Everything seemed... weird... distorted.
I felt numb, and some part of my mind registered that I should be in pain, but I wasn't.
What was happening to me?
I opened my eyes. The ground was below me, and I could tell I was elevated off the ground, my arms spread out to the side. I seemed to have been tied to a post, but what was going on? There was something on the ground below me, seemed to be about the same size as me, but I couldn't tell what. All I could remember of the past few minutes was... fear.&nb
by ~Nightfoot
Fire Forged FriendsThe sun sank behind the shop as Raz waited on the roof across the street. He waited in perfect stillness, flat on his stomach on the gravelly roof with just his eyes peeking over the edge. His button eyes were glued to the door of Feathered Friends, waiting for her to come out. The blue flowers lay on her doorstep as usual, and just as always he waited in silence for her to come out and find them.Fire Forged Friends
The sun sunk lower and lower in the sky, but Raz was patient. He wasn't going back to face the Tin Man anytime soon – he still hadn't fixed the bullet hole in his trench coat from t
by ~Nightfoot
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~Neil Gaiman.
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the biggest victory is when you see your victims fall upon their knees and beg for their lives
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Remember, the enemy\'s gate is down.
When writing a novel, that\'s pretty much entirely what life turns into: \'House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.\'
~Neil Gaiman.
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the biggest victory is when you see your victims fall upon their knees and beg for their lives
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Remember, the enemy\'s gate is down.
When writing a novel, that\'s pretty much entirely what life turns into: \'House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.\'
~Neil Gaiman.
You stalker you
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Life's more fun with a bit of insanity mixed in.
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Remember, the enemy\'s gate is down.
When writing a novel, that\'s pretty much entirely what life turns into: \'House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.\'
~Neil Gaiman.
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Life's more fun with a bit of insanity mixed in.
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