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30/06/12 @ 10:50pm
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■ 45 fathoms
■ writing
■ novel bullshit
■ shit nobody cares about
■ no1curr
■ horatio
■ asher
■ ishy
Before I forget, I promised you guys longer novel excerpts before - so here you go!
If this scene seems familiar it’s because it’s one of the ones I’ve rewritten the most. I’ve gotta stop now, though. Have to stop rewriting sometime.
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He sighed, patted dust off his sleeve and looked up. Ishmael sat before him at a beat-up desk, intimidating and unwavering. Three days of stubble hung off his jaw. Hollow cheeks and dark circles smacked of malnutrition.
“Um.” Asher flashed a cautious smile. He bent down and gathered an armful of fallen books. “Hello, Ishmael.” He deposited them on a surviving pile and maneuvered forward.
The man stared without responding. Curious? Suspicious? Out of his mind? Or all three…
17/04/12 @ 01:25am
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■ the most ooc facial expression ever by the way
■ art
■ drawings
■ FINE ART BY LESLIE
■ ishmael
■ ishy
■ 45 fathoms
■ novel bullshit
merry sunshine
03/01/12 @ 03:35am
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■ ishy
■ feeligns
■ 45 Fathoms
■ drawings
■ art
■ FINE ART BY LESLIE
Ishmael, you’ve taken a lot of flak over the years. More than any of my other characters. Whether it’s your sour face or all the bullying you get, somebody’s always got a bone to pick that I’m writing you wrong.
But thanks to a few kind, consistent voices, I never felt you were bad enough to give up.
So I didn’t.
omg, I can’t even remember how long ago I made this and I love it.
DON’T MIND ME, NOSTALGIA AND FINDING SHIT IN FOLDERS
Where are my panties? They must have dropped.