ink_n_imp ([personal profile] ink_n_imp) wrote2007-09-19 07:03 pm
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Memetime! Flist, grab your writing utensils

Meme stolen from [livejournal.com profile] zekkass

Rules:

1. Clear your schedule for two minutes.
3. Then look under the cut tag, where you will find ten prompts, all of which are book titles (selected at random from my shelves/desk/whatever's lying around).
4. Choose one of the prompts, and - using any appropriate fandom/character[s] - write.
5. Reply with your teeny weeny story in the comments to this post.

Note: you are on your honor here. Don't look under the cut tag until you're ready to start writing. Feel free to fix the spelling or tidy up the formatting before hitting reply, but the point is to see what people come up with in two minutes (i.e., no multi-chapter epic romances. ;))

Oh, and do post it in your own journal later, so's I can reciprociate. 'Cause this is fun! :D




1. Saints and Villians
2. Paradise Alley
3. The Manhattan Island Clubs
4. The Amateur Bohemian
5. The Prince
6. Manalive
7. Soul By Soul
8. In the Wake of the Plague
9. The Praise of Folly
10. Thunderstruck

[identity profile] toddpage.livejournal.com 2007-09-19 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I have never read any of these, so I will be making up one on a title.

The group stood silently in a basket on a corner, abandoned, alone. They were once used brutally, but that was a worse time. Now there was hope in the world. These clubs, brutal tools to pain and kill, were now laid aside. There was a breath of hope for manhattan. A new day stood forth. The clubs purpose and need was gone. Now they would be destroyed or refashioned. Umbrella handles, baseball bats and walking canes. No more violence in new york. No more Manhattan Island clubs.



ANNND TIME.
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[identity profile] zekkass.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing in my life had ever prepared me for this moment. I had to die, and there was nothing else I could do.

So I died. It was a painful death, but...*pen trails off here, small dot of ink*

I came back. I do not know how, or why, but I did.

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Dangit, out of time. Well, I hope it did something for you.