It’s Saturday and I’m out at a renaissance festival. I hope you’re having fun today, too.
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: “It’s my life and you don’t get to choose.”
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Prompt for July 24, 2014 – Day 205
Thursday already! Yay!
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: That was the day everything changed–and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
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Prompt for July 20, 2014 – Day 201
Sunday! Weekends are too short…
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: “Do I look like a bloody hero to you?”
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Prompt for July 18, 2014 – Day 199
Happy Friday! I’m happy it’s Friday…
Two opening lines in a row might be lame, but I feel like they’re less lame if they’re ones I’m currently using myself. Yesterday’s was from the current version of When All’s Said and Done. Today’s is from the current draft of Epsilon: Redeemer.
Prompt Type: Opening Line
Prompt: “Go. Get out of here before they figure out what you did for me.”
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Prompt for July 17, 2014 – Day 198
Oh my–two days until day 200 and two days until Saturday! What a lovely thought…
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: The scent of summer flowers drifted into the bedroom on the wind as I stacked a last few books on the shelf above my desk, trying to shake an ominous feeling pressing down on me in spite of the pleasant surroundings.
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Prompt for July 13, 2014 – Day 194
Aww, it’s Sunday already? Bummer…
Fun fact: today’s opening line is actually the opening line from my first full-length novel, Epsilon: Broken Stars.
Prompt Type: Opening Line
Prompt: “Identification.”
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Prompt for July 11, 2014 – Day 192
Happy Friday!
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: “It’ll be all right,” he whispered, a bare hint of desperation buried beneath the certainty in his voice.
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