| (A Different sort of) First Lines Meme
:: Select 5-10 first lines from your fic/etc :: Post them, exactly as they are, punctuation, italics/etc, and all :: Challenge your flist to write a drabble or ficlet with the same first line in the comments :: Have fun with what people come up with! :: Repost at will
1. He follows to the places where he can see the light in the sky.
2. It’s raining. Not just a little drizzle or a misting, but a full-force downpour, gathering up near sidewalks and making the asphalt look like a river against the night’s air.
3. Somewhere outside the TARDIS, the Doctor is trying to save a dying planet.
4. Leaning over the Master, the Doctor toys with his options.
5. Repetition – like a daily routine, like games, like the never-ending drumbeat.
6. It wasn’t a situation he would have seen himself in, not with how the Doctor was so anti-soldier and guns and all that sort of mess he kept his hands clean of.
7. It’s a thought that doesn’t belong; he knows this, cringes at it, and bids it away as best he can, but still moments later it creeps back up into the top layers of his mind.
Damn, that last one reminds me I still need to finish Shades of Three. x.x ...also go back through and edit again. But eh, editing 90 pages doesn't really feel like something I want to do. *goes back to reading White Collar fic* >>; |