Cheryle (
blue_sweetheart) wrote2010-02-24 04:03 pm
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Prompt Me.
So, I'm bored out of my mind and need to write.
Here's where the trusty F-List comes into play. Pick a character from the list and prompt me. If you want me to add a secondary character into the drabble, have at it, just make sure you prompt. I'll write something out and reply to you with it.
The List is here.
Here's where the trusty F-List comes into play. Pick a character from the list and prompt me. If you want me to add a secondary character into the drabble, have at it, just make sure you prompt. I'll write something out and reply to you with it.
The List is here.
DON'T FEEL LIKE LOGGIN' IN AS ME.
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Perhaps he had saved a damsel in distress from an evildoer in a power plant. Maybe he had saved a child from a giant electric fence, and had taken the shock himself. And there was always the idea that he had saved a litter of puppies from the impending doom of an abusive pound. He wouldn’t say, and let the stories run wild and good all around him. He basked in the glory of it, as he always did.
No one ever stopped to ask the woman who had seen it all, who had smirked as he had been stumbled into the hospital. No onlooker caught the occasional spark that rushed over her hands, or the dangerous look in her otherwise empty eyes. None saw her slip behind the building, or thought to follow her. If they had, they might have seen her disappear into the portal, or heard the swear she let out as it closed behind her.
If only she had been able to kill the son of a bitch without blowing her cover.