I haven't settled on a title for my Twelve Dancing Princesses story. But I've written about 4500 words so far. Here are a few snippets for you to enjoy.
I chose my words
slowly and carefully. “I think it’s
important for you to do what you feel like you were meant to do. I’ll always support you in that.”
***
I
released my nose, confident that it would now stay on my face...
***
I broke into a
run and reached my yard in time to see a dozen soldiers on horseback. One of them had pulled Hope into his saddle
with him. My papa was lying on the
ground, and a mounted soldier held a spear aimed at his chest.
“Hey!” I
shouted. “Leave them alone!”
***
The General and
our captain bowed.
“We honor you on
the beginning of your new life,” murmured the captain.
***
King Howenth sat
on the throne, looking rather like a pudding that has fallen over against the
side of its pan. “Come, my daughters!”
***
“As you know, I am never one to accept any
lie fed to me. Nor am I one that simply
sits around and waits for the future. I
never have believed that King Howenth brought us here purely as a philanthropic
endeavor, and as usual I am proved right.”
She grabbed a chair and propped her foot on it, like a soldier posing
for a portrait.
***
He was so
confident. And so content in his
plans. But as a soldier, he would be
gone for years. A lot could happen
before he returned. The thought
frightened me.
LOVED this, Esther - your story sounds so good!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Savannah! Hopefully the finished product meets your expectations!
DeleteLove these! <3
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DeleteI really enjoyed these snippets!! The nose one made me laugh!
ReplyDeleteYeah... Why exactly do we grab our nose if it hurts? I did this the other day -- I smacked my nose into a wall and instinctively wrapped my hands over it until the pain subsided. Then I laughed at my hands - why is this an instinctual reaction for humans?
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