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six for sunday
Dec. 1st, 2013 01:56 pmIt's ... been a while. This hasn't been a good writing year for me by any stretch of the imagination.
Okay, I don't know how many that is. It isn't six! Lol counting.
Now someone hypnotize me into believing these gift fics aren't total shit so I can get them done okay thanks.
He bowed, his braid falling free to dangle over one shoulder. The girl's skin darkened with a fast-moving blush.
"Wait!" she cried, hurrying around the desk to pluck at the sleeve of his robes, and pressed something small and smooth into his open hand.
Reflex had his fingers grip it tightly before his brain had a chance to react. His breath caught in his throat; panic started to tighten his chest. He stepped away from her, quickly, already reeling. Her fingers were hot against his skin, almost scalding, as though she were burning inside.
"It's for luck, just, just keep it with you, please, Gatherer. Remember me."
Okay, I don't know how many that is. It isn't six! Lol counting.
Now someone hypnotize me into believing these gift fics aren't total shit so I can get them done okay thanks.
