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Post by Taylor on Feb 27, 2005 5:25:42 GMT -5
while in the quest of grand writers block, I came up with a single paragraph that has been glaring at me to do something with it.
So i am turning it over to ya all. This can become what ever you want- a mystery, a romance, humor-though- with the subject matter, I don't think lemons are in order...
Here are the opening lines of the story... have fun Taylor
The way to a mans heart is with a very sharp knife, up through the diaphragm, past the liver and stomach between the lungs, just to the left- thought Minerva McGonagall as she listened to Fudge go on about how he who must not be named was gone.
“Excuse me,” she said rising from the chair in Albus’s study. Fudge didn’t even notice she was gone while he continued his rant. ....
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Post by Sola on Mar 1, 2005 7:15:14 GMT -5
Pitty ya didn't come up with something on ya own...hoped ya would do something great out of it...
hm...now I'm thinking about it...maybe..
Anyway...You'll hear from my try... ;D
Sola
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Post by Taylor on Mar 7, 2005 7:45:56 GMT -5
I might still use it later on, but, if you can do something with it it would be great- its one of those plot bunnys that kee tugging on my leg. (I actually have three knawing at my boots right now, one of them is Echo's one is for destinys child, and the third... well- won't give that plot bunny any food until the first two are fed...
Taylor
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