April ExoWriMo - Word Count Report In
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Subject: Day [date], [your username], [that day's word count]
Example: Day 1, Cutiesonthehorizon, 134 words
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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 13, cinelitchick, 664 words
Date: 2018-04-14 03:07 am (UTC)Today's sample:
Silence fell over the room. Tomas took in every last word Marcus told him. This man was a warrior. A martyr. The idea of being trapped in a room with a desk and whiteboard instead of being on the front lines of the coming war was worse than death. His mind was fractured. His soul blackened. He was a fallen angel. He was the most beautiful creature Doctor Tomas Ortega had ever seen.
“We will exorcise this demon of yours, Marcus. The exorcist will rise again. I promise you that.”
Marcus saw the determination on Tomas’ face; the glint in his eye he couldn’t quite decipher. He believed him. For the first time in six weeks, maybe even in the past three years, Marcus felt a feeling wash over him he thought had long since abandoned him: hope.
By God if it didn’t scare the crap out of him.
Re: Day 13, cinelitchick, 664 words
Date: 2018-04-14 05:15 am (UTC)Re: Day 13, cinelitchick, 664 words
Date: 2018-04-14 05:48 am (UTC)Re: Day 13, cinelitchick, 664 words
Date: 2018-04-15 06:42 am (UTC)Re: Day 13, cinelitchick, 664 words
Date: 2018-04-16 02:27 am (UTC)