Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence!
She took a deep breath and stepped out of the locker room into a solid wall of cameras and questions.
She packed a small duffel bag with two bikinis, three throwing knives and a handful of stakes.
If she'd wanted to, Pansy could've reached out an arm and touched him, or maybe stood on her tiptoes and pressed a kiss to the underside of his jawline, just where she could see that the flesh was soft and pale and unfreckled.
Buffy was a memorable name, even in Neptune.
But there, where her own reflection should have been, was a skinny boy with dark messy hair and a pair of crooked glasses.
No one who would need to ask Giles for help should have been willing to just invite a strange person into their house and feed them breakfast.
She took a deep breath and stepped out of the locker room into a solid wall of cameras and questions.
She packed a small duffel bag with two bikinis, three throwing knives and a handful of stakes.
If she'd wanted to, Pansy could've reached out an arm and touched him, or maybe stood on her tiptoes and pressed a kiss to the underside of his jawline, just where she could see that the flesh was soft and pale and unfreckled.
Buffy was a memorable name, even in Neptune.
But there, where her own reflection should have been, was a skinny boy with dark messy hair and a pair of crooked glasses.
No one who would need to ask Giles for help should have been willing to just invite a strange person into their house and feed them breakfast.
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