Month of WIPS
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MONTH OF WIPS
The April ExoWriMo just finished, leaving the lot of us with unfinished fics that need some more work on them. The last few months were generally a bit harder on the students and work for all of us, so let's take a breather and focus this month on finishing what we can, before next month's ExoWriMo brings us a new theme and new fics:)
This is the place where you can comment with your progress on oooold fics as well as the ones you started just a few days back. Squee about your word counts, show as excerpts, moan about RL getting in the way of writing or brainstorm plot to finish that darn fic that is trying to get you:) Anything you feel like, the comment section is here for you:) Enjoy!
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Date: 2018-05-17 04:07 am (UTC)Today's sample (from the end of the chapter):
Marcus and Bennett left the office in silence and made their way into the nave. Despite its size, it felt rather cozy. They each leaned against the side of a row of pews opposite each other, arms crossed over their chest. Remembrances past weighed heavily on them. The last time they were in this room they had fought over Tomas. Now they were united in saving [redacted] — with Tomas’ help.
“You’re ready for this,” Bennett told him.
The exorcist was through sitting on the sidelines. His mental and emotional injuries were healing nicely; enough so he could keep them cloaked from [redacted]’s demon. Compartmentalizing was in his skillset: right next to exorcism, his faith in God and his feelings of inadequacy. The latter was immaterial for now. He was confident in his abilities and in himself to carry out the task at hand.
“YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT.”
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Date: 2018-05-18 12:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-05-18 04:47 pm (UTC)Thank you!