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rainbowfic2013-08-11 11:28 pm
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2013-08-11 11:28 pm
Entry tags:
- author: shadowsong26 supreme whumpmaster,
- color: custom color,
- color: fever red,
- story: feredar,
- style: graffiti,
- style: miniature,
- style: photography,
- supply: canvas,
- supply: charcoal,
- supply: fabric,
- supply: glitter,
- supply: novelty beads,
- supply: oils,
- supply: seed beads,
- supply: watercolors,
- supply: yarn
Bubblegum Pink #2, Fever Red #12
Name: shadowsong26
Story: Worlds Away
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Bubblegum Pink #2. Memory Box, Fever Red #12. sneeze
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Midsummer Night's Dream), miniature, photography, canvas (956 FY), watercolors, oils, fabric, modeling clay, charcoal, seed beads, novelty beads, yarn, glitter (What’s the most important thing to you?)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: Keta
Warnings: Brief reference to Nellid's death
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Keta stepped into the Archives, sending up dust that, together with the musty old-book smell, made her nose itch just this side of sneezing.
It was perfect.
It was away from the sadness 'cause the baby had died, and her brothers would never bother her here, and there hadn't been an Archivist since Daddy's grandpa had been King, and...
And all the worlds she could possibly want to play in were here, for the taking.
All she had to do was find them.
She tiptoed through waterfalls of dust, picked a shelf, and began.
Story: Worlds Away
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Bubblegum Pink #2. Memory Box, Fever Red #12. sneeze
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Midsummer Night's Dream), miniature, photography, canvas (956 FY), watercolors, oils, fabric, modeling clay, charcoal, seed beads, novelty beads, yarn, glitter (What’s the most important thing to you?)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: Keta
Warnings: Brief reference to Nellid's death
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Keta stepped into the Archives, sending up dust that, together with the musty old-book smell, made her nose itch just this side of sneezing.
It was perfect.
It was away from the sadness 'cause the baby had died, and her brothers would never bother her here, and there hadn't been an Archivist since Daddy's grandpa had been King, and...
And all the worlds she could possibly want to play in were here, for the taking.
All she had to do was find them.
She tiptoed through waterfalls of dust, picked a shelf, and began.
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Yes, it is ^_^