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rainbowfic2013-08-13 12:01 am
whitemage) wrote in rainbowfic2013-08-13 12:01 am
Entry tags:
Now With Wings
Name: Ardy
Piece/Story: Now With Wings/Storm Wings
Colors: Fever Red 12 (sneeze); Angel Cake 3 (wings)
Styles/Supplies: Graffiti (Midsummer Night’s Dream prompt)
Word Count: 124
Ratings/Warnings: G; None
Notes: Ardy is finally learning to write short pieces. Also, may I please have a tag for "Storm Wings," please and thank you? :)
“What? Are you saying you didn’t know about jackalopes?” Joelle smirked from their vantage point in the ventilation pipes of her parents’ defunct research lab..
“I did, but they aren’t--wait...” Inez stopped feeling her own forehead to stare wide-eyed at Jo. “You see them, too?”
“They are sort of there.”
Both women watched the horned bunnies, contemplating this development. “You know, I don’t recall them having wings in the legends.”
“Well--ah-ah--ahCHOO!” She banged around the ductwork with the force of her sneeze, cursing her allergies.
Like a single organism, the jackalopes turned towards the sound, rising up. Joelle stopped to watch them. “Come to think of it, I don’t remember what they eat...”
“Not us!” Inez shoved her on hastily.
Piece/Story: Now With Wings/Storm Wings
Colors: Fever Red 12 (sneeze); Angel Cake 3 (wings)
Styles/Supplies: Graffiti (Midsummer Night’s Dream prompt)
Word Count: 124
Ratings/Warnings: G; None
Notes: Ardy is finally learning to write short pieces. Also, may I please have a tag for "Storm Wings," please and thank you? :)
“What? Are you saying you didn’t know about jackalopes?” Joelle smirked from their vantage point in the ventilation pipes of her parents’ defunct research lab..
“I did, but they aren’t--wait...” Inez stopped feeling her own forehead to stare wide-eyed at Jo. “You see them, too?”
“They are sort of there.”
Both women watched the horned bunnies, contemplating this development. “You know, I don’t recall them having wings in the legends.”
“Well--ah-ah--ahCHOO!” She banged around the ductwork with the force of her sneeze, cursing her allergies.
Like a single organism, the jackalopes turned towards the sound, rising up. Joelle stopped to watch them. “Come to think of it, I don’t remember what they eat...”
“Not us!” Inez shoved her on hastily.