As the last of the lords left, Mira sunk lower into her chair and, with her head resting on her hands, sobbed.
I'm posting this a day late, so WIPpet math is 24/2 = 12 + 1 for being late = 13 paragraphs. The Queen’s impatient cough drew his attention back to the throne room. Stepping closer to her, he tried to appear confident. Aeris held himself with the grace and certainly of a diplomat and a … Continue reading A Deal – WIPpet Wednesday
WIPpet math is I wrote it today very quickly on my lunch break. It's rough, but it's what you're getting anyway. Things can't always be perfectly polished. "Nervous?" Fier grunted, his fists clenched against the metal side of the boat. "Ah, nauseated then." Aeris glanced over to the other side of the boat. The Steel … Continue reading Nauseated – WIPpet Wednesday
“Your wisdom is bountiful, your Imperial Highness. How would we manage to survive without you” “Is that a threat, Lord Reinar?” Kora bristled beside Mira, hands reaching for her daggers. “Of course not, your Highness.” Reinar smiled at them, but there was something off about it. “Merely an observation. Now, if you are finished, we … Continue reading Visitors – WIPpet Wednesday
“You hated her.” Kora sighed. “It was easier than trying to love her, Mira.”
This week started off feeling crazy hectic, and things haven't improved by Wednesday night. Let's be real - my only day off (Monday) was a total write-off due to a tension headache of doom, and juggling lots of working (like, this week we're talking minimum 5 hours per day, 6 days a week) with bootubeathon, … Continue reading A Speedy WIPpet
It's Wednesday again, and that means time for another WIPpet Wednesday! Today I have 7 sentences for the 7th month, nice and simple! Real Fire Eaters were nothing like the ones who performed in market places. Eveny was burning. She struggled against the pain, away from the flames, but strong hands held her in place. … Continue reading Fire Eaters – WIPpet Wednesday