To keep two keen beautiful women waiting on the footpath is not wise. ~ Karen
Alright I’m down, though this first one is off the cuff… I’m sure I’ll find better ones later.
From “The Devil’s Own” -
Before he reached her, trees sprouted from the ground before him, thick boles rising like disturbed giants to hem him in, and in turn, obscuring the redheaded woman from his view.
Have fun!
I like this one a lot!! Very nicely composed!
Yup
See, Lara has a conflicting fear of betrayal an intimacy but also would hate being friendless and alone. So she gives off heavy mixed signals which confuse/hurt the living hell out of anyone who she tries to get close to and eventually pushes them away (if she doesn’t murder them first because of her trust issues).
So she tries to maintain control over her environment at all costs. One of those methods is being rude and domineering at all times inales she wants something from someone. Then she’s nice.
Or if she’s your friend or somewhat close to you, she’ll TRY to be nice. But it’s REALLY hard for her to do that because she’s terrified of losing control.
The Lord received us on the shores of Golestur, greeting each of us by joining foreheads — we were greatly moved for we were haggard and hungry, our horses stolen, and there was much snow on the roads that it was a miracle to glimpse the great river in the evening light — and when we told him of our misfortunes, he said: I forbid you to despair.
That’s a mouthful
Indeed
It was straightforward: inventories, incident reports, repairs and maintenance, training reports, finances, family registry, pack dependents, general history, ceremonies, business reports, religious documents, food stores, weapons stores, weapons research, medical, fortification studies; the list is honestly endless, and why I’m sure a lot of people trying to talk about what their days consist of just throw their hands up in exasperation and call it all “Alpha Duties”.
The squalls of seagulls break the dawn, all at once raising a ruckus about their suffering and that inconsolable hunger.
Oooh, nice one
Okay another… I’ll not explain it off the bat, but ask if you’d like the context!
“Bailiff,” Dad sighs, “if I could sit in those, I would. I can provide my medical waiver for you if turning around isn’t proof enough of my claim.”
Here’s one from the new WIP:
“If that’s not suspicious, then my freckles may as well be dirt on my face.”
And another from OSWaJS:
"Smoke and dark magic drained the remaining warmth in the air around the twins, drawing it into the gaping void contained in the staff’s crystal. "
“I’ve never been so happy,” Yocha said quietly, “and I’m about to kill you…”
Her face never changed expression; there were no tears, no anger, no hate, nothing at all but that same blank stare as if he weren’t bleeding to death at that very moment in front of her eyes.
Just Yocha being Yocha
Still in BifL:
That boy could use a welder to solder his ass shut before he got another stick lodged up his backside.
“Wow, how did AI manage to render a picture of him so accurately? Is it witchcraft or something?!”
“… Maybe he’s just very generic looking…”
Out of context that’s whoa
Oh my gosh, what??? XD
But don’t provide context…unless you want to.
Ouch XD
Once again my ridiculous boobs make great pillows. ~ Naida.
The things I do for a beautiful blonde. ~ Gur.
A useful asset for pretty girls with evening guests. ~ Krista.
^All extracts pinched from different stories / drafts.
Almost 18 year old Luna on the grunpiness of her 16 year old “guard of the day”, who is permanently testy because he has recognized his mate, who is a few years younger than he is, so he avoids her like the plague, and is dealing with a Siren for a Luna. He’s behaving himself, but he’s completly cranky about the situation.
@TheTigerWriter meant to reply to you, not myself.