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Nanowrimo so farLycurgus Dante, a tall, tan man with a head of thick, blonde waves, sat across from a pretty woman. This woman appeared to be older than Lycurgus, and the smile she continuously gave him told him that she is too interested. Her hair was black as a moonless night, and fell all round her head on all sides but her face, where it was pulled back and over. On the table before them sit's a bottle of whine, and to half filled glasses. " To business then." Said Lycurgus, transitioning from the small-talk they had started with. The woman's lips fell into an emotionless line. Her pale face became scarce of creases, and her brilliant green e Nanowrimo so far
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Knever Moore. 2.They walked through the ruins of an ancient city together, in the dark. All the glass was long shattered from the windows, and archaic signs were unreadable, but the shapes were easy to make out. There was a giant statue that looked like a huge M. It was more like two arches connected by opposite ends, but an M it was. They passed a Skeleton that was completely enveloped in vines and foliage. Flowers sprouted up from the rib cage and jaw. Vines held it in place, and maintained its humanoid structure. James passed the corpse without a glance, his spear in hand. Shadows crawled across the streets as the moon fled from Ha Knever Moore. 2.
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Knever Moore. 1.Never took a fist to the face, and stumbled back against the tavern wall. He swung angrily in front of him, and took a second fist to the gut. The breath expelled from his body and he fell forward holding his stomach. His head clouded and his eyes went dark. He came too face down outside of the tavern. his bag, that had been thrown out with him, had spilt most of Knever’s things out onto the weed-smothered pavement. He gathered up his things into the bag, and heard a voice from behind him. “ Now what’d you do to get yourself that kind of treatment?” asked a husky male voice. Knever didn’t turn, and held hi Knever Moore. 1.
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Pokemon part 1 of 3Clarke pushed his way through a thick mess of foliage, dropping a sheet of snow to the forest floor. He was a young man, with a mop of brown hair and a dark-brown coat. He wiped the cold powder from his hands and stopped walking when he heard a male voice from his right. “ I don’t believe it.” It said. Clarke turned his head to see Cliff, one of his three brothers, Sitting next to a large boulder in the forest clearing, with a small fire before him.
“My god. I don’t either.” They smiled at each other, and Cliff stood to greet his brother. He was an average sized teenage boy with long dark hair and a Pokemon part 1 of 3
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A Novel?

Fri Sep 4, 2009, 5:30 PM

I have an idea for a novel that i really like. the problem is, im afraid to start and lose momentum and then forget it and stop. any tips?

if i would write it will have the following.

crows
werewolves
vampires
scarecrows
witch doctors

i really hope i actually keep this one

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