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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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Day 7, cinelitchick, 1151 words
Date: 2018-06-08 04:14 am (UTC)Today's sample:
The Salesman could sense he was losing him. He couldn’t afford for him to pussy out now. “Kill *him*,” he jabbed at the photo, “and you weaken The Ripper enough to end him. Unless you would rather he live long enough to reunite you with your brother.”
Randall gave him an icy stare. Would anyone really miss this pissant if he were to die right here, right now? He doubted it. This douche was just another worker bee trying to get with the queen by making a name for himself. Then again, why shouldn’t he get the credit? “Well, when you put it like that ….” Randall returned the photo and closed the envelope. “When?”
“I want Marcus Keane dead within thirty-six hours.”
The young man gave a curt nod. “Consider it done.” He turned and walked back the way he came.
Re: Day 7, cinelitchick, 1151 words
Date: 2018-06-10 04:36 pm (UTC)Re: Day 7, cinelitchick, 1151 words
Date: 2018-06-11 03:57 am (UTC)