i did it! i completed a writing challenge for the first time in years! (late but who cares tbh). our last kiss comes from Reaper, another wip of mine on the backburner...for now... ↳ in which Reaper is a psychopomp with no name or history who breaks the terms of her duty. She refuses to send the boy-ghost Tamlin Onwards—and now something hungry has broken through the Veil and is hunting them both... A ghost is a displacement. It's alive because it thinks it is or wants to be, and it's dead because it's not, and so it's trapped in between—dead and not. Body and spirit. Hollow and full.
But this ghost is ready to go on. This ghost is full of sorrow and fear; it had gotten lost in its own wanting to be free, to be safe. Reaper kneels. Summons her scythe. Will it hurt? the ghost asks, tremulous.
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Reflective of my headspace of late, I've taken to writing short excerpts for Glitch wip and [mostly] out of order bits for Oracle wip. I've also done some brainstorming for my Reaper wip and written odds and ends for wips that don't exist yet. Here's everything so far, in case you missed it. Glitch in which there is a cyborg named sacha and a shapeshifter named cipher [[ cw: cyborg slavery and related issues of agency ]] .01 -- sacha’s jerked rudely and abruptly out of stasis, which immediately puts her on the alert because fitz may treat her like a thing, mostly, but he wakes her like he would anyone, with a nudge to the shoulder and not a zap to her temple port.
her eyes fly open and she’s met with a figure dressed in and masked by glitch-wear, which only heightens her alarm. her arm whirs as it calibrates, the pump in her heart picking up speed and filling her with adrenaline. she doesn’t swing immediately only because she doesn’t have enough intel on what’s happening to know if that’s the right move. the stranger raises his hands palm outward in that universal sign that means ‘i’m harmless’ and also ‘don’t attack’. "The thing about being dead is that it's not you that stops feeling real and alive, it's everything else. The world goes ghostly, intangible, ephemeral. Faded and muted and unreachable. |
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Book Review Rating System5 Stars: Loved it, new favourite, unforgettable, highly recommend, would change practically nothing about it
4 Stars: Enjoyed it, would recommend, but there were a few plot/characterization/story elements that I disliked/wished were different 3 Stars: Mostly enjoyable, interesting/engaging but not a standout, there were a lot of plot/characterization/story elements that I disliked/wished were different, or I struggled to get through it 2 Stars: Disliked many/major elements of the plot/characterization/story but something about it kept me reading anyway 1 Star: I read this but didn't enjoy it at all, it had unforgiveable issues in plot/characterization/story elements DNF: couldn't get through it because of plot/characterization/story elements OR it just wasn't for me, but I might try to read it again |
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