777 Writer’s Challenge
Erin nominated me for the 777 Writing Challenge!
Basically, you scroll down to the seventh page of your WIP, count seven lines down, and post the next seven lines in your reply.
Okay, so I’ve barely had any time to write anything since…the start of the school year, actually, so the best I can do is cut from a short story I was writing in – wow, June? Way too long ago to really count, but it’s what I’ve got. I should really try to make some time for this stuff, like, after the IGCSEs or something.
“He’d probably panic or faint or something. He is human, I understand they tend to do that.”
“You have no faith in him. He’s one of us, he’d understand.”
“Not yet, he isn’t. He’s spent too much time in this realm. He’s forgotten what it’s like to feast in the great hall, to walk along the walls of the city -”
Locke paused, seemingly lost in thought. His attention slipped from his glass enough for it to tip over gently; a trickle of blood-red wine fell onto the rough floorboards.
It’s about Norse mythology and is cooler than it sounds in this extract, trust me (not really)