Shiny Grimer
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Of course I'm not forcing you to do anything if you don't want to, but seriously, what have you got to lose? Five seconds of your life?
“Funny, the way things end up,” he said. His voice sounded far away, almost like he was choking from emotion. But I glanced up at his face, and it was as calm and subtle as ever.
“What do you mean?” I asked, confused. It seemed like a strange comment to say, because the state of affairs right now didn’t strike me as odd—it struck me as natural, as if this was where things were supposed to be. Claude didn’t respond; he just sat there in silence. Finally he spoke in a whisper,
“You’re a lot different from the other girls. Most of the others… well, they were driven away by my evasiveness, or kept at bay by rumors. But those didn’t stop you. You… you loved me despite all that, didn’t you? You’re not driven by curiosity like Claire was. You just… you just… like me. For who I am.” He shook his head. “Remarkable. Remarkable, Sophie.”
And then he shifted so we were face-to-face, his pale forehead practically touching mine. I saw my own reflection in his dark eyes, which looked at me calmly… and with something else, something that I couldn’t quite name. I realized that his lips were inches from mine. I relaxed, and closed my eyes. My heart rate began to quicken like it ever so often did, thumping louder and louder, faster and faster, as I sat poised, anticipating…
But those scenes are among the most fun to write! D: C'mon, if you planned a murder scene, surely it's in you to write it. And even if you don't think it is, apparently it's in one of your characters, so just get into their head and go for it. :DTo make matters worse, I'm really nervous about writing the next part of my story: my main character kills another character, and I've never written the death of a character, particularly one murdered by my viewpoint character. Help?
“It’s nasty to live in a dirty room,” said Sergio, sitting down on the bed as well. “It makes you unhappy and scares off potential visitors.”
“Did you think I was going to invite that British chick over? I wouldn’t do it if someone threatened to burn little kids alive.” Sergio glared at him.
“That’s disgusting. Is she honestly the worst thing in your life?”
“Yes,” Jem said strongly. “No.”
“What is, then?” He laid down. Jem changed to a random channel and watched a documentary on cuckoo birds. “What’s the worst thing in your life?”
He didn’t respond at first, preferring to watch a group of adult birds peck on a smaller bird for knocking their egg over. “I don’t know.”
“Cuckoo birds lay their eggs in the nests of other birds This is called brood paratism. The other bird is expected to raise the cuckoo chicks as well,” blared the television.
Footage of cuckoo birds attacking magpie eggs was shown. “This magpie threw the cuckoo eggs away and has gotten a visit from the cuckoo mafia. Studies show that magpies that have thrown the cuckoo eggs away had their eggs attacked more frequently than magpies that didn’t. The magpies have three options: they can throw the cuckoo eggs overboard, raise the eggs along with their young, or abandon the nest and start a new one.”
Jem chuckled. “At least I’m not a magpie.”
Sergio observed the show a bit closer. “Are you sure about that?”
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing,” said Sergio as he turned around and covered himself with the sheets. Jem sighed and went to the bathroom.
“Whatever.”
You know, I never can tell beforehand... my (eternally unfinished, le sigh) Mafia story comes to mind. I thought an entire chaptered piece based on that awesome game of murder and deception would be beyond awesome and so much fun to write, but it actually turned out pretty frustrating. And, er, I'd give an example to the contrary, but I can't think of a time when writing something turned out to be easier and more fun than I imagined. D:Hm, well, Cryssie, I guess the question is whether or not you think you'll be able to get more out of the idea and whether or not you think you'll actually enjoy it...
Oh, definitely. These 431 words are going to rot in one of my folders permanently whether they like it or not.Just make sure you hang onto what you've already written for the other idea, just in case this one doesn't work out after alll.
I totally appreciate it; don't feel unhelpful! D:Ugh, I feel so unhelpful, but, um, just don't give up?
Yep, I intend to make a page that lets you click through all the the days' guest speakers later. Probably at the end of the month. I am spending altogether too much time drawing them at stupid o' clock in the morning to let them go to waste.By the way, will there be a place for us to see all of the motivational speakers at once at some point? :3
Tricky to say, it's such a vague flash of inspiration. It always is. I get the weird feeling that if I write it, this'll turn into something resembling science fiction more than fantasy (which is odd, because my actual experience of reading SF is practically nil).As for miz Krissie, which one do you like more? Which one do you want to write about more? Pick one, and write about it. :3
:D Thank you! It is so nice to hear that people like the guest speakers.Also, I second Kratos' statement: those MGS are awesome. I want to see it! :O
Don't butcher your story just to fit it into 50k words. D: Be glad you have enough to reach 50k at all, and maybe set a higher goal for yourself if you hit the official goal and want to continue your story?The main problem I had at the start of the event was if I'd be able to stretch the story out to such a great length, but now the problem seems to be the exact opposite; at the rate I'm going, I don't think 50000 will even be enough, and now I'm going to have to cut off the entire second half of the plot if I want to finish in time. And the second half is my favorite part! D: