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J Anfinson

Retired Supervisor
I've got a quarter tank of gas, a great dane in the back seat, and a half pack of cigarettes I stole off a dead man.
 

JustRob

FoWF
WF Veterans
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Sensing her cognoscendum cradled in her rider's imperative thought the graceful black unicorn walked out from amongst the small group of grazing stallions to greet him echoing her being, that selfsame unique identity, with her distinctive psychic whinny.


Not necessarily a best opening sentence but one that I'm trying out for a new short story that I may write and post on this website when I find the time. I'm afraid cognoscenda don't translate well from pure unicorn thought to Unicode, despite its promising name.
 

JFSurvivor

Senior Member
Come on! Come on! Think! What rhymes with "door" other than poor? I can't write a poem about our lord and emperor and point out the fact that he sucks at his job.
 

MHarding53

Senior Member
Even though I did not have dark glasses, a black fedora, or a brother named Elwood, I was still on a mission from God.
 

PatriciaLoupee

Senior Member
A few of mine:

"The changellings are running for us way more faster than we can run from them."

"Phone calls in the middle of the night are never the carriers of good news, and Thomas just received one of those."

"- They do not come out during daylight... Or do they? - Ian, sitting beside his father in the front of the chariot, questions him with fear writen all over his eyes."

"When we finally made the skies pitch black beyond recovery, we built the Rainbow Citadel, above the clouds. And when the Rainbow Citadel began to suffer the effects of over-population, the first rebellions sparked, and from the ashes of that civil war, all the other citadels we live in now were born."

"The ravens came in flock to deliver his mistress orders, and upon hearing them, Tsuriha ran for her with all the strength available in his four legs. It was the first time Murasaki-sama requested his presence with such urgency."
 

MHarding53

Senior Member
A west wind, warm and humid, blew through the Celts long blonde mane; it smelled of thyme, cold iron and old leather.
 

Erik Fantasia

Senior Member
Dragons don't have wings.

The book you are reading has been written by a dead man.

If you're reading this, congratulations: you have eyes.

Tala just really didn't understand why the grass was blue.
 

JustRob

FoWF
WF Veterans
It all started to go wrong when I chose between the red and blue pills without taking off my sunglasses.
 

rcallaci

Staff member
Administrator
The foul stench of death wafted through the air as I opened the door to Hell.

The foul stench of death wafted through the air as I held you in my arms.
 
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Harper J. Cole

Creative Area Specialist (Speculative Fiction)
Staff member
Chief Mentor
For Brain Skerritt, that bitter and irrelevant middle manager, death came with a sickening crunch.
 
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