Welcome to the Three Sentence Fic-A-Thon:
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This is a challenge where you answer a prompt with a fic consisting of only three sentences. It's open to all fandoms and you can post and answer as many prompts as you like. Only one prompt per comment please.
When posting a prompt please format it this way:
fandom, character/pairing, prompt word/sentence.
Lastly, please pimp this to your flist, I'd like as many as possible to come and participate!
Have fun!
If you have any questions ask them to the first comment.
Edit December 10th: Thanks to the brilliant
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on 2009-12-17 11:02 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-12-17 11:37 pm (UTC)Not that anything bad would happen if she did eat the sweet, but the memories cut her like a knife and she wanted to be stronger than this, stronger than Her, and by denying herself her favorite sweet, Ed did, in a small way.
But seeing it decked out here in the Tisroc's palace; with Susan dancing and laughing with a man she did not approve of; with Lucy at home and Peter off fighting the giants; Ed wavered- reaching out (just one piece) before a cold wind blew through the room (strange; there weren't many cold winds in Calormen) and she snapped out of the trance and grabbed an apple instead.
**Dude, I really suck at endings.**
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on 2009-12-18 12:19 am (UTC)