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Cat ([personal profile] lilly_c) wrote in [community profile] writethisfanfic2017-04-22 06:08 pm
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check in day 22

How is the writing going today? What about yesterday?

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Today I

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wrote
4 (80.0%)

edited
0 (0.0%)

posted
1 (20.0%)

sent to beta
0 (0.0%)

researched
0 (0.0%)

planned
2 (40.0%)

had a cheeky break
0 (0.0%)

dealt with life
1 (20.0%)



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shadowcat: ([Misc] Poetry Of Heaven)

[personal profile] shadowcat 2017-04-22 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He had no time for thought, not that it would have been needed. He caught the flash of the sword and moving faster and with more strength than he had ever shown before, he sent Agron stumbling to the side.

He know he cried out with the pain from the blade entering him, but that did not compare to the overwhelming relief he felt as he looked up into his brother’s eyes. He would not mourn the loss of his brother on these cursed sands. He had saved him.

He managed to even say so as he felt himself being carried away. He wished that he had been retrieved sooner once he heard the howl ripped from Agron’s soul.

He had never realized his brother could make such a sound.