Your best line... so far

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Your best line... so far

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Nov 1, 2009 - 16 38

Toot your horn a little:

Share a sentence or two that you are particualry fond of!

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"To practice any art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow. So do it." - Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.
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“Yipes,” he said to nobunny in particular and scrambled to his feet.

Hehe, I realized that I am going to get to have fun with language all month long!

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"To practice any art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow. So do it." - Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.

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Nov 1, 2009 - 20 38

My favorite line is actually my opening sentence:

It was not disguised, cloaked, nor in its infancy and had we wanted, we could have easily seen it coming.

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A mind that is stretched to a new idea never returns to it's original dimension - Oliver Wendell Holmes

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Every bit of the recovered tech they had found simply functioned or it didn't and – sometimes – if it did take off, people died without ever knowing that they had made something happen. That kind of operational oddity tended to make normal people a bit twitchy around any new Ghoster discovery.

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he snorted. Most exactly like a pig, thought Maia. And look, now he had turned into a pig, with a little snout nose, digging around in the mud. Maia laughed.

It makes sense in context? Sort of?

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I hope I'm a punk rocking zombie when I die.

Or at least a headbanging one.

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Nov 1, 2009 - 21 31

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Tonight, Gaston decided, he would drink himself stupid and worry about the rest of it tomorrow...
...if he lived that long.

There's more I liked, but this was pretty telling for the scene I'd just written.

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2009:

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Nov 1, 2009 - 21 47

My best so far...

As he pulled his bedroom door shut and jumped stiffly onto his bed, Rex had a bad feeling. Like something very strong was approaching, and not in a good way.

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Nov 1, 2009 - 22 08

I'm rather fond of this bit:

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The empire that began in Rome fell as Rome did before. The second dark ages began, though no one called it that at the time.

Yep, it's dystopian.

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Nov 1, 2009 - 22 19

More than one line. It's what my novel opens with though :)

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“Lt. Barra, what are you doing?” cried the lead miner. Lt. Kale Barra merely chuckled at the outburst.

“Got a problem with gettin’ the job done quicker, Mr. Tallier?” he drawled, his eyes never wavering from the controls in front of him and the viewscreen just beyond them.

“If it means us getting killed, then yes!” Tallier exclaimed.

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Nov 2, 2009 - 02 00

In retrospect, setting the place on fire may not have been the best idea... though, to be honest, I knew it wasn't a good idea when I had it. It's amazing how easily you can run with an obviously bad idea when it's the only idea you've got, and I certainly didn't have anything else to go on at the time.

Opening paragraph, but not quite opening line.

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"Then let us grief!" Daniel said, his eyes were trying not to cry; his heart trying not to break.

The line explain itself

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Always do your best but never ever think that you are the best cause then, you would stop improving

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Nov 2, 2009 - 03 03

I'll throw in my opening line as well, although there have been maybe two or three lines that I actually like pretty well so far...

"Deep in the heart of space, if space has a heart and didn't wear it on its proverbial sleeve, a game was being played."

If you are wondering..a card game was being played at that time. :)

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"My heart overflows with a good theme; I address my verses to the King; My tongue is the pen of a ready writer."
~God (Psalm 45:1)

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I'm really pleased with the pace of my prologue. This isn't actually the first death, but the first significant one.

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Before Johnny could utter a word, Mikhail was on him. He could only stare in terror as Mikhail reached through his breastbone, dragging him into nothingness from the inside out. He wondered if his face resembled that of the prevo-Johnnys, and mused on whether this is how it had felt for them as they ceased to exist. He refused to believe that they had felt this much pain.

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2009 - Losing Time (Science Fiction)

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Nov 2, 2009 - 05 05

It was Warren who spoke first, almost whispering, “Those aren’t rings. They’re debris fields.”
“Satellites,” Chang agreed, sounding as stunned as the others, “space junk.”

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“Luke: What's in there?
Yoda: Only what you take with you.”

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Nov 2, 2009 - 05 45

It just was and it was beautiful and he could not get enough of it.

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What do you mean, you don't do Science?!?!

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[Quote]
"You did what?!There was an apocalypse. You met the perpetrator of said apocalypse. And then you f*** her!?"

"She's really hot. And interesting. And it was all part of my master plan. Did I mention my plan worked. She was planning to kill you. Now, because I f***ed her. She's not. In lieu of flowers please just show your appreciation via acts of kindness and submission to my will. "
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Keep in mind I write out of order then piece it together, this will happen towards the end.

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A bored young girl lives through the apocalypse only to be rescued by her imaginary brother from his roommate’s sister.

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Hopping in a low-ceilinged room is not a good idea at the best of times, it is even less so when you're on fire.

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Nov 2, 2009 - 06 59

"The world was changing, and Rogan did not like it one bit."

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[Quote]A long time back once smart video recording camera phones were invented with the conjunction of the establishment of streaming video sites like YouTube, every waking moment easily became a massive hunt for ‘gotcha’ moments. It even took the honor system to new heights as friends had to trust each other that whatever accidents they may cause either out in public or simply during a physics class experiment that whatever they did would not suddenly end up as Internet gold the next day. But after building nearly forty intelligent robots and the experiences gained from having them around all the time, he knew there was no honor system on robots. Their very nature was to collect and record data constantly and could share it with each other faster than the blink of an eye under ideal circumstances. If anything, robots were the worst offenders in the case of eavesdropping and gossiping even more than teenage girls and old ladies in hair salons. In fact, he was certainly talking to Eli [my robotic MMC] now, but Erin [my robotic FMC, in ball form] sitting in his hands probably listened in, too, and he probably would not be any the wiser if he did not notice right now.[/Quote]

This is a musing by my roboticist Dr. Barclay, thinking about how he knows his robots are always talking to each other wirelessly so no news is ever a secret. Ironically, it becomes a plot point later on that I have him intentionally sever their wireless links so they can't pick up rogue signals (and also can't communicate wirelessly as a side-effect).

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Nov 2, 2009 - 08 27

3000 words in, I'm liking:

"Ivanov's silver form was losing the human perfection he had so carefully cultivated, and even Jenkins' always-jovial grin had been replaced with a rictus of pain."

and

"Within seconds, everything was silent except for the silent scrape of still-growing crystals rubbing along the pavement of the parking lot."

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Nov 2, 2009 - 12 16

"At least I could be grateful that she wasn’t tempermentally inclined to take out her frustrations on me, say, with a tent peg in the middle of the night, like Yael clobbering Sisera in the Old Testament — not that she could rationally accuse me of being responsible for her being in the wrong place at the wrong time on a windy night in the Big Apple... but in my admittedly limited experience with the female animal, I’ve observed that blaming guys for their troubles is a game that most of them play full-time."

(... and yes, I'm a woman myself. But my MC is a hard bitten 1940s-style male detective. Hence his attitude.)

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Nov 2, 2009 - 10 47

Um, usually by now I've come up with a really great descriptive/emotional line. :-( Looks like the prose isn't going to be so hot this time, but at least I've got the word count.

Here's some of my faves. (A lot of these are meant to be funny...please let me know if you agree, I've noticed my sense of humor usually doesn't translate very well...)

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My head felt like it had been broken open with a sledgehammer, then stuffed full of cotton and sealed again by being dipped in hot tar.

Quote:
Not much at all. Three beers. Or, five. Something like that. And some rum and Cokes. And a Mike’s. Uh, then they brought out the Jell-o shots. Oh, and there was punch. It had, what was it called? Everclear?...Look, I even remembered: Beer after liquor, never sicker; liquor before beer, nothing to…um…oops.

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Conscious mind, unconscious, subconscious, ego, id, what do you humans need so many minds for anyway?

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They give you food. Free food. Free candy food. How can you say no to that?

(part of my description of the dorm room)

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the beds, the wall behind his plastered with posters for what must have been every band, TV show, and sci-fi movie of the twentieth and twenty-first centuries, shoved together haphazardly, so the Beatles were next to Metallica, the 1960’s Batman alongside Roswell, District 9 overlapping the animated Lord of the Rings, and the eleventh Doctor present at all in October 2009...we could have had more space if the desks were along the walls like everything else, but John had insisted, either to give him more space for his poster collection, or to allow him to occasionally use his blankets to turn the back corner of his side into a fort.

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the light...was like an infinite number of mass-less daggers stabbing me in the eyes.

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“Um…” he seemed to consider for a long moment, before confidently replying: “Yes.” In a complete failure to sound causal, he added, “I am fully aware of the fact that ghosts don’t exist.”

Quote:
I popped open the bottle. “Wait, what are these?”

“Excedrin.”

“No. Excedrin doesn’t look like…” I poured a few into my hand. “Little pink ball bearings. Are these legal?”

“Yes! I bought them! In a store! Totally approved by the, uh, Edible…Drug…Association…”

“Food and Drug Administration?” I suggested.

“That’s the one!”

“And…when did you buy them?”

“In the twenty-first century, of course! Don’t be silly. When else would I buy them? I mean, you know, 2009. Obviously. Probably earlier in the year.”

“I’m so comforted right now.”

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I followed behind him, pushing a Shaw’s grocery cart that had been stolen earlier that semester in an act of shameless vandalism that would have caused old ladies to go “tsk” very sharply

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Title: Weirdness Magnet
Pages: 186
Semicolons: 156
Nights spent dreaming of story: 7
Geek references>plot?
Capes/Badass longcoats: 6
Status OMG finished! sorta. Interlude from "main story" to work on "Christmas special"

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Nov 2, 2009 - 10 54

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Doug Pitwin was Kevin's age. They'd attended Sumter High together, though they never ran in in the same circles in those days. Pitwin and Kevin shared a sense of insurmountable indifference toward life, and that, at least, was a hook on which they could hang the loose threads of a friendship. That Pitwin also introduced Kevin to his pot dealer was a second, and seemingly sturdier hook.

Well, not much scifi in that line, I guess, but there is a sort of time travel that happens in the story, honest.

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2009: Shunt

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Nov 2, 2009 - 10 58

From what's shaping up as the prologue

“Lady and gentlemen, I’ve asked you here today so that we may work together on a common goal,” he carefully placed a slide on the projector. “We can’t wait for NASA and another loss of ship and crew. If humans are to reach the stars and stay there then it is up to us to get it done,” he lifted the projector’s shutter, light spilling out large across the screen behind him, illuminating the ensuing chaos that was to birth a new era for mankind.

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410 words on the page today, 410 words on the page....
You type away, let the muses play
411 words on the page..........

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Nov 2, 2009 - 11 01

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"The crunch of frosted-over leaves and snapping twigs brought the hare to a momentary halt. Ears twitched and wide eyes darted around in search of the source, but it found nothing. It took a few cautious hops forward, ever-alert for any oncoming predators, before breaking off into a dash.

The crunch of its hind legs breaking instantaneously brought it to a more permanent cease."

Yeah, I have very little to work with when it comes with cool lines, as you can probably tell. This is my best so far. It's the opening line of my first chapter (or second, depending on how I organise the perspectives for my two MCs), and for context it's my MMC hunting in the woods, and the poor lickle bunny's just sprang a trap. I'll hopefully be able to churn out more when I get further into character descriptions and stuff.

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Man, the ones I've read are pretty amazing!
Hmm. Here's one....okay, so a section.

Dr.Perrona, Bjorn, and Irene developed a special suit that didn't explode or vaporize when one tried to send it through time, and so they decided to test sending a worm through time. He came back fine, although his suit was too big. But that wasn't a change from earlier, just inconvenience. So they talked about what they should do, now that they had such a wonder in their possession. They didn't consider it could be a tool until that day when they discovered what may become of us.

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Nov 2, 2009 - 12 59

"It wouldn't be until one day when a particularly brilliant Glieshian developed space travel that they would be noticed. But that is farther off than my brain during math class on a Friday, and that's saying something."

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NaNo '09- Cycles
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Nov 2, 2009 - 13 31

“Search the place,” Abigail snapped at the rookies, “I want no survivors.”

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I'm having way too much fun with this so far :) And now that I'm writing the novel, Abigail's coming out much harder than I expected in the first place! YAY NANO!!!!!!!!!

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Nov 2, 2009 - 15 10

I've had quite a few "Oooh!" moments so far, but I think I'm happiest with the opening sentence in my prologue.

"Like all of us, Radford had wished for a peaceful death."

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The trip through the silent hallways of Parliament was quick, and before long, Kim Freeman, chair of the UNE central executive, and Prime Minister of the United Kingdom of Great Britan and Northern Ireland was behind his desk, and receiving an explanation as to just how the Brigade had been planing to kill him, and half the leaders of the world

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Quote:
I would find myself on that very motorway for a few hours before reaching the city, so I figured it would be the perfect opportunity to catch up on a little more reading. I hit the auto-driver button, popped the stereo on random and pulled my book from the glove box. Always nice to let the car drive itself to your destination while you put your feet up and lose yourself in a little romantic fiction and classical music. Well, it would have been, if I had remembered to have the enchantments on the car renewed before I left Birmingham. Had I bothered to look closer, I would have noticed that they were beginning to expire, and an early fault that seemed to have gone unnoticed since I bought the bloody thing decided to bugger up the auto-driver. Wonderful. Just what I wanted, three hours of staring at the open road. Constantly.

...Of course, that's open to a slight rewrite when the month is over. :\

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