April ExoWriMo - Word Count Report In
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Comment to this post and use the following format:
Subject: Day [date], [your username], [that day's word count]
Example: Day 1, Cutiesonthehorizon, 134 words
If you forget to report in during that day, no worries, post a comment the next day, just report with the date of the previous day in the subject line.
Please try and use the format mentioned above for the subject line so it'll be easier for us to keep an eye on the word counts. As to the comment itself, feel free to gripe about how hard the words were, or squee about how easily you wrote half a chapter! You can put in your favorite sentence, or add a link to the fic, whatever you feel like:)
To help you all out a bit, April was decided to be the month of AUs/Crossovers! You're of course welcome to create any kind of content, but if you want to get some inspiration, there are few AU/Fic generators:
http://writers-den.pantomimepony.co.uk/writers-plot-ideas.php
http://colormayfade.tumblr.com/generator
http://www.springhole.net/writing_roleplaying_randomators/au-idea.htm
Most of all, have fun and don't forget to report in:)
Day 1, cutiesonthehorizon, 1032 words
Date: 2018-04-01 10:22 pm (UTC)"I'm sorry, for acting like a freak. I can't... can't stop it. Lo siento. I.... I need to go back to class." With that Tomas pulled away and run inside the school. Marcus didn't follow. He stayed standing on the now empty playground, his mind whirling. When he accepted this job, it was just a temporary fix, a favor for one of Peter's old friends. Marcus was supposed to teach Latin, maybe pester some kids to stop bullying the younger ones. He didn't expect to be confronted by his old life... by his calling. Suddenly he remembered the conversation he had with Peter the morning before his first day.
'I think I would rather face a demon than a bunch of hormonal teenagers,' he said to Peter with a smile before leaving. Now his words came to bite him in the ass it seemed. Annoyed and put out, Marcus looked up at the sky.
"Damn you. I didn't mean it literally," he uttered. The only reply he got was the swish of the wind and the sun happily shining down on him.
Re: Day 1, cutiesonthehorizon, 1032 words
Date: 2018-04-02 05:03 am (UTC)