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ceitfianna) wrote2011-01-13 03:06 pm
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Moving Forward
I think the job stuff is sorted out. I went and talked to one of my bosses who's here today and I was able to clear things up. Thank you for all the advice.
At the moment, I feel a little on edge as if someone's rattled me and I haven't quite settled back into position yet.
To try and get myself back to that place as I keep cataloging today, I'd love some prompts.
Give me a situation, lyric or something random along with some characters you know I write and I'll write you at least 100 words of something.
At the moment, I feel a little on edge as if someone's rattled me and I haven't quite settled back into position yet.
To try and get myself back to that place as I keep cataloging today, I'd love some prompts.
Give me a situation, lyric or something random along with some characters you know I write and I'll write you at least 100 words of something.
Its the Drop.
"No, that would be dangerous," Rincewind said through clenched teeth as a squirrel perched on his hat.
Tiwa giggled as the squirrel nibbled at one the loose spangles, "Careful of your hat."
With an undignified eep, Rincewind shooed the squirrel off, looked down and clung to the tree more.
When the sun started to go down, Tiwa grinned and got herself ready to head down as Rincewind whimpered.
She sighed and said, "Just hold my hand and I'll get you down."
"That's not reassuring."
"No, but its true."
With his eyes closed, Rincewind ended up on the ground, which he clung to and Tiwa tried not to giggle.
Re: Its the Drop.
Re: Its the Drop.