Metrics for Dark Moon Seasons

[vg_ford]

Word Goal for the day: 750 - made 996

Starting line: Crack!

Ending line: For the moment.

Darling: Liquid syllables fell from his lips like dark wine, dropping into the eager forms of his Shadows. As he finished the spell, the Shadows dissolved into dark pools, the green subsumed into black, and flowed out of his line of sight. Alex’s dark eyes closed; there was no need to follow them. He knew, with the certainty of a master Mage, where they would go.

Inspiration du jour: The Horseman Mix and tambowrites' workshop this morning.

Now on to the short story.

Comments

[catrinp.livejournal.com]

So when did you get the time to write 1K words. I thought you were occupied?

[vg-ford.livejournal.com]

Tam inspired me. :D And you always find time to write!