Sunday Fic Meme: "The Green Speech"
Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever. (Ganked from DW)
Below is an excerpt from "The Green Speech," a Torn World story that I just finished drafting. It will eventually be submitted for canon board approval.
Below is an excerpt from "The Green Speech," a Torn World story that I just finished drafting. It will eventually be submitted for canon board approval.
Unafari admired Omorth's classic Glifai looks: brown eyes, light brown hair falling straight past the shoulders, and pale delicate skin. A lovely smoke-colored robe clung to the angular figure, accented with a lizard brooch. The dancer's graceful body moved with a precision that reminded Unafari of shorebirds. Like most no-gender people, Omorth had an androgynous appearance. It made Unafari's fingers itch for her sketch pencils.
"Welcome to our humble office," Unafari said.