Okay, I’m participating in the SoCNoC Challenge at the moment, so I figured I’ll combine it with the Tweety.
The challenge is to write 50,000 words between 1st and 30th June, preferably a new novel, a bit like the Nanothingymegickwhatsit.
So here is my daily, in the form of a Tweety.
Title: Cursed Legacy – Sorol
Words Written: 5061
Words Total: 5061
Hero Mood: Pissed off but confident
Heroine Mood: Mega frustrated
Story Snippet:
Sorol came back to the bed and knelt at her feet, keeping his distance. "Say you want me."
Mason shook her head, sobbing. "Please, please make it stop."
"Say you want me and I will," he ground out.
"I hate you!" She strained toward him, her foot touching his thigh, massaged the muscles there in an effort to turn him on.
He looked down at her foot. "Oh yeah, that’s really convincing."
"Touch me, dammit! You did this, now make it stop!"
"No." He smiled, watched her and moved out of reach. "Even if I did screw you, it wouldn’t stop. Deal with it."
It wouldn’t stop? What the hell had he given her? "How… long?"
Sorol got up. "Not that long. It’ll be over in a day or two."
A day? Two? Horror filled her. She couldn’t stay like this for two days, it would drive her insane. "Get an antidote!"
