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Subject:I sure hope my husband licks Bush tonight.
Time:06:25 pm
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If you happen to be working on some creative writing project, fanfiction or NaNoWriMo or what have you, post exactly one sentence (or more) from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favorite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work(s).


New in Town (chapter 10)
"Are you planning on an offensive movement?" Billy asked suddenly, drawing Cam’s attention.
"My lack of information on your evil space ninja leaves me at a slight disadvantage," Cam commented mildly.

My as-of-yet untitled Roderick/Aries, tentatively named Melee
Roderick stared into hazy blue eyes, the sudden harsh breathing that came from both of them seeming to create a soft plastic wall between them, where he could feel the warmth and the contours of Austin’s body but there were still all those damn barriers in the way.

My fic roughly inspired by the Fingertips challenge
Jerry had never glanced at them.
He’d press a kiss to the scar on his bicep, and to his lips. He’d say that he loved the man he was, not the man he used to be.

Also untitled, roughly inspired by all the eightman tags of Generation Next
Matt was sleeping on him, his head resting just above his bellybutton.
As he watched, Matt exhaled again, and his bellybutton was given a repeat treatment.
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