June ExoWriMo - Report In
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Because last month we learned the sad news that Fox doesn't want to offer us season 3 of The Exorcist anymore, we all need a bit of a pick me up. June isn't dedicated to a specific kind of fic/art... it's a great time to finish your wips, write AU fics, one-shots, or create your own season 3! Anything goes, everything is welcome. Saturday's are dedicated to tweetathons, so if you create a short haiku, funny poem, art or gifset for the tweets, please share here and on twitter, it absolutely counts towards your daily goal, I promise ;)
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Before June, Eva, 3600 words
Date: 2018-06-02 10:53 am (UTC)Here's a little sample:
The current silence is to be expected in a place such as this, and the only noise is the cracking of the damaged tiles under his feet as he crosses the distance separating him from the center of the empty church.
The smell of incense and candles soon reaches his nose, and he notices there are too many of them burning. It feels like a mocking, a cynical reminder of all the prayers that remain unanswered; that lose themselves somewhere along the way between the believer’s lips and God’s ear.
When Tomas finally reaches the altar, the bells suddenly start to ring; the sound manifestation of the cries of a man in mourning, or the start of the long-awaited trial of Tomas’ heart. He doesn’t know.
“You look like a lost lamb, luv,” a familiar voice rises up from behind him, which echo suddenly grips Tomas’ heart and refuses to let go. “Isn’t that ironic, considering churches used to be your playground?”
Re: Before June, Eva, 3600 words
Date: 2018-06-02 12:41 pm (UTC)Re: Before June, Eva, 3600 words
Date: 2018-06-08 02:17 pm (UTC)Re: Before June, Eva, 3600 words
Date: 2018-06-02 11:38 pm (UTC)