Sunday, 9 November 2014

Drabble 313

Finished 7:06. Yes, I was frantically rushing to get this written at the last minute, how could you tell?

Where is out Author?” snapped Araziel. She was starting to get tired of all of these disappearance. Her yelling and angry muttering had even managed to frighten Aengus a little, and he had gone to sit some way along the path. “I think they were supposed to be doing this NaNoWriMo thing,” said Blue, who had sat down beneath a tree and was doodling in the dirt with a twig. “That is no excuse,” snapped Araziel, and down the path Aengus flinched. “Well, our Author never needed an excuse to slack off before,” said Blue, throwing his twig at Araziel.

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