Five-minute fiction - 00:47-00:52
Grim burst through the window, scattering shards of broken glass and wood as he landed in a heap on the cobbles. He groaned, tried to rise, thought better of it, groaned again, and finally gave up. Darker, much larger and brawnier than Grim, followed almost immediately after, he hit the cobbles, knocking his right knee hard, rolled, tried to stand, and...
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Grim burst through the window, scattering shards of broken glass and wood as he landed in a heap on the cobbles. He groaned, tried to rise, thought better of it, groaned again, and finally gave up. Darker, much larger and brawnier than Grim, followed almost immediately after, he hit the cobbles, knocking his right knee hard, rolled, tried to stand, and...
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Well, Reluctant Readers, seems the final day, Day 5, of this little writing process has been completed. Not as much got done as I had hoped, but it was still a success I feel.
So, please enjoy Day 5 here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro head on over and take a gander.
Cheers.
So, please enjoy Day 5 here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro head on over and take a gander.
Cheers.
Five-minute fiction - 22:46-22:51
No, its two-count, three-count, two-count, not die. Understand? Grim said as Darker watched him pace across the small room the two shared.
Im pretty sure the old lady said it was three-count, two-count, duck, not die, Darker said through a mouthful of food.
You eat like a heathen, Grim said, turning to face where the other man sat on the table,...
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No, its two-count, three-count, two-count, not die. Understand? Grim said as Darker watched him pace across the small room the two shared.
Im pretty sure the old lady said it was three-count, two-count, duck, not die, Darker said through a mouthful of food.
You eat like a heathen, Grim said, turning to face where the other man sat on the table,...
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Hullo, Reluctant Readers, Day 4 has now been posted with a look at why we write. Please find it here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro head on over and take a gander.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Five-minute fiction - 23:39-23:44
Malady? Darker said flipping through the sheets of paper scattered on the table.
A disease or ailment, Grim said.
The smaller of the two men squatted in the opening of the only other piece of furniture in the small office, a battered wooden hutch. The doors, or so called doors as they in many ways did not resemble doors other than...
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Malady? Darker said flipping through the sheets of paper scattered on the table.
A disease or ailment, Grim said.
The smaller of the two men squatted in the opening of the only other piece of furniture in the small office, a battered wooden hutch. The doors, or so called doors as they in many ways did not resemble doors other than...
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radiofrank:
I shall have to back and read more of your stories when I have some time.
...and how do you manage to do it so quickly? I have done a bit of writing in the past, and it's always been an excruciating experience for me, haha.
...and how do you manage to do it so quickly? I have done a bit of writing in the past, and it's always been an excruciating experience for me, haha.
Five-minute fiction - 23:15-23:20
The high sloping roofs of the School of Assassins loomed over the City. The immense black stone structures standing like obsidian monoliths amidst the bustling hive. No guards stood watch at the gates to the school, but there were always eyes watching. The Warder of House Imperial strode through the thronging crowds, he slipped and slid between the press of bodies,...
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The high sloping roofs of the School of Assassins loomed over the City. The immense black stone structures standing like obsidian monoliths amidst the bustling hive. No guards stood watch at the gates to the school, but there were always eyes watching. The Warder of House Imperial strode through the thronging crowds, he slipped and slid between the press of bodies,...
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radiofrank:
Very interesting...I shall have to come back here and read more. How long have you been doing the Five-minute fiction?
It was a pleasure to meet you on Saturday, and I hope that we'll get to see each other again in the not too distant future.
It was a pleasure to meet you on Saturday, and I hope that we'll get to see each other again in the not too distant future.
Hullo, Reluctant Readers, Day 3 has now been posted with a character study of Grim Malady one of the principle characters in A Little To and Fro. Please find it here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro head on over and take a gander.
Cheers.
Cheers.
All right everyone. Day two has been posted with some thoughts about literary evolution, and some of the creatures that inhabit the City: The Tick-Tocks. So, just head on over to here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro and take a gander.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Five-minute fiction - 22:43-22:48
The Citys streets bustled with activity as Grim and Darker pushed their through the crowds that thronged in the market square and the street of butchers. There were too many people in the City, too many by half. They made the air stink, not to mention the road, the buildings, and just about everything else. The heat of the season before...
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The Citys streets bustled with activity as Grim and Darker pushed their through the crowds that thronged in the market square and the street of butchers. There were too many people in the City, too many by half. They made the air stink, not to mention the road, the buildings, and just about everything else. The heat of the season before...
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Five-minute fiction - 00:08-00:13
The tip of the crossbow bolt glinted in the sickly orange glow of the gas lantern one of the guards held. Obviously not the one with the crossbow, that guard had both hands firmly wrapped around the wooden stock of the weapon that Grim thought it likely the wood would snap crossbows werent made like they used to be. Grim smiled...
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The tip of the crossbow bolt glinted in the sickly orange glow of the gas lantern one of the guards held. Obviously not the one with the crossbow, that guard had both hands firmly wrapped around the wooden stock of the weapon that Grim thought it likely the wood would snap crossbows werent made like they used to be. Grim smiled...
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All right everyone. The first post for my week-long project has been posted. So, just head on over to here: Far Fiction: A Little To and Fro and take a gander.
Cheers.
Cheers.
An aside...
Dear Reluctant Readers,
Welcome to something, a little bit outside of the norm, something a little bit different. This is the first non-fiction post this site has seen in a while, but things are going to be changing a little. For the better be assured.
Down to the nitty-gritty. Over the next five days (June 6th - June 10th) along with the regular...
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Dear Reluctant Readers,
Welcome to something, a little bit outside of the norm, something a little bit different. This is the first non-fiction post this site has seen in a while, but things are going to be changing a little. For the better be assured.
Down to the nitty-gritty. Over the next five days (June 6th - June 10th) along with the regular...
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