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TOO MUCH UNFINISHED BUSINESS.
Jun. 28th, 2008 12:22 amYou know, it's a miracle I ever get any stories written/finished at all. And this post is an example of that. Here I give you 18 (and this isn't even all of them :|) tiny snippets of unfinished stories of mine -- original and fanfiction. One day I will finish them all. Seriously. Dammit. For real.
THESE ARE LIKE LITTLE WINDOWS TO MY SOUL OR SOME SPIRITUAL BULLSHIT. XD
There were times in bed, when she was pressed between the wall and his body, that she could hear him snoring quietly and she would curl up against his back and run her fingers up and down his spine, thinking about the name "Priscilla McVries" -- it had a nice ring to it. [ STEPHEN KING/THE LONG WALK -- LUCKY HER ]
And with that, Tenel Ka crumbled to the ground, burying her face into the carpet of the long and empty corridor. In only a few days she had lost the three most important things she had left in her life.
The three only things. [ STAR WARS -- DEFEAT ]
Zekk pulled Allana into his lap, the little girl nuzzling her head into his chest and wrapping her arms around him. He could feel her eyes watering up against his shirt, the warm tears soaking through and the sniffles hitting his ears, muffled and quiet. Zekk sensed that she felt safe in his arms, which struck him as odd, since usually she hid from him when she saw his tall and lanky form and his mess of ebony hair. "Are you okay?" He asked quietly.
She said nothing for a few moments.
"Mommy talks in her sleep. She says stuff about Daddy," she said suddenly. [ STAR WARS -- FILICIDE ]
Falling to his knees beside his brother, Branch buried his head in his brother's uniform jacket, his tears finally trickling from his bright blue eyes and onto the embroidered patch sewn on the left pocket. Their school seal soaked up most of his tears, the emblem growing a darker crimson and a navy blue as he sobbed over his brother's chest.
"What the fuck do you want from us?!" He screamed finally, over his brother, spit flying from his parted lips and angry, bloodshot eyes shut against the surroundings.
Nothing responded to him, not that he expected it to. It had just killed, therefore it would be a good while before it would strike again. [ ORIGINAL -- CURRENTLY UNTITLED ]
( More original, along with lots of Star Wars fanfiction (Taryn/Zekk, J/TK, etc.), Bioshock/SW, Bioshock, Myst, Stephen King... so much shit, dude. O_O )
...what should I finish first? D:
THESE ARE LIKE LITTLE WINDOWS TO MY SOUL OR SOME SPIRITUAL BULLSHIT. XD
There were times in bed, when she was pressed between the wall and his body, that she could hear him snoring quietly and she would curl up against his back and run her fingers up and down his spine, thinking about the name "Priscilla McVries" -- it had a nice ring to it. [ STEPHEN KING/THE LONG WALK -- LUCKY HER ]
And with that, Tenel Ka crumbled to the ground, burying her face into the carpet of the long and empty corridor. In only a few days she had lost the three most important things she had left in her life.
The three only things. [ STAR WARS -- DEFEAT ]
Zekk pulled Allana into his lap, the little girl nuzzling her head into his chest and wrapping her arms around him. He could feel her eyes watering up against his shirt, the warm tears soaking through and the sniffles hitting his ears, muffled and quiet. Zekk sensed that she felt safe in his arms, which struck him as odd, since usually she hid from him when she saw his tall and lanky form and his mess of ebony hair. "Are you okay?" He asked quietly.
She said nothing for a few moments.
"Mommy talks in her sleep. She says stuff about Daddy," she said suddenly. [ STAR WARS -- FILICIDE ]
Falling to his knees beside his brother, Branch buried his head in his brother's uniform jacket, his tears finally trickling from his bright blue eyes and onto the embroidered patch sewn on the left pocket. Their school seal soaked up most of his tears, the emblem growing a darker crimson and a navy blue as he sobbed over his brother's chest.
"What the fuck do you want from us?!" He screamed finally, over his brother, spit flying from his parted lips and angry, bloodshot eyes shut against the surroundings.
Nothing responded to him, not that he expected it to. It had just killed, therefore it would be a good while before it would strike again. [ ORIGINAL -- CURRENTLY UNTITLED ]
( More original, along with lots of Star Wars fanfiction (Taryn/Zekk, J/TK, etc.), Bioshock/SW, Bioshock, Myst, Stephen King... so much shit, dude. O_O )
...what should I finish first? D:
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