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Hoo boy.
1. Maybe that was why, out of the clear blue, there came a desperate pounding at the Braedens’ front door one Saturday afternoon. Dean jumped up to answer it—and Talking God tumbled forward into his arms. The white buckskin shirt Talking God normally wore in human form was stained with blood, and Dean was horrified to realize that it was coming from a wound that was still sparking a little.
2. John waved good night to the kids and grandkids one last time and closed the front door.
3. "Goose?" Michael repeated incredulously.
4. For the first time, Angie was actually scared of Mr. Winchester.
5. The air was so thick, you could cut it with a knife. The cicadas were singing; the mosquitoes were hard to distinguish from crane flies; and Maggie's sold tea by the gallon. Summer had come to Cazadore again.
6. "This is just--c'mere." He motioned them around the desk and turned the monitor so they could see the press release from the General Land Office better. "The Texas State Library and Archives Commission just voted to let the Travis Letter go on display at the Alamo during the siege commemoration next year."
7. “Howlin’ Mad” Murdock knows from crazy.
8. “This,” Dean said for the fifteenth time in ten days, “is a terrible plan.”
9. "Nonono, Bertie, don't--NOT A BARREL ROLL!"
10. "Dave's not here, man," Sam replied in a stoned-sounding Hispanic drawl--the one bit of Cheech and Chong they'd heard before their time-travel adventure began.
11. “Mr. Singer,” Rush continued, “are you suggesting that demons are trying to infiltrate Destiny?”
12. “Ladies and gentlemen!” yelled the announcer over the noise of the crowd that had gathered between the grandstand and the red, white, and blue hot air balloon one Saturday afternoon early in the spring of 1908. “You are about to witness the most spectacular feat ever attempted by the greatest daredevil in the world: The Great Jensen!”
13. "Don't get your hopes up, Fire-britches," Monster Slayer grumbled.
14. Dean’s enthusiasm faltered. “Albino Goth look?”
15. “Yes, there is,” Jim insisted. “The stagecoach just arrived, and Artemus is on it.”
Hoo boy.
1. Maybe that was why, out of the clear blue, there came a desperate pounding at the Braedens’ front door one Saturday afternoon. Dean jumped up to answer it—and Talking God tumbled forward into his arms. The white buckskin shirt Talking God normally wore in human form was stained with blood, and Dean was horrified to realize that it was coming from a wound that was still sparking a little.
2. John waved good night to the kids and grandkids one last time and closed the front door.
3. "Goose?" Michael repeated incredulously.
4. For the first time, Angie was actually scared of Mr. Winchester.
5. The air was so thick, you could cut it with a knife. The cicadas were singing; the mosquitoes were hard to distinguish from crane flies; and Maggie's sold tea by the gallon. Summer had come to Cazadore again.
6. "This is just--c'mere." He motioned them around the desk and turned the monitor so they could see the press release from the General Land Office better. "The Texas State Library and Archives Commission just voted to let the Travis Letter go on display at the Alamo during the siege commemoration next year."
7. “Howlin’ Mad” Murdock knows from crazy.
8. “This,” Dean said for the fifteenth time in ten days, “is a terrible plan.”
9. "Nonono, Bertie, don't--NOT A BARREL ROLL!"
10. "Dave's not here, man," Sam replied in a stoned-sounding Hispanic drawl--the one bit of Cheech and Chong they'd heard before their time-travel adventure began.
11. “Mr. Singer,” Rush continued, “are you suggesting that demons are trying to infiltrate Destiny?”
12. “Ladies and gentlemen!” yelled the announcer over the noise of the crowd that had gathered between the grandstand and the red, white, and blue hot air balloon one Saturday afternoon early in the spring of 1908. “You are about to witness the most spectacular feat ever attempted by the greatest daredevil in the world: The Great Jensen!”
13. "Don't get your hopes up, Fire-britches," Monster Slayer grumbled.
14. Dean’s enthusiasm faltered. “Albino Goth look?”
15. “Yes, there is,” Jim insisted. “The stagecoach just arrived, and Artemus is on it.”
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