#✻ — tfohb: snippet

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writing is writinging, code is coding, progress is progressing

have some MC & Eleanor sibling moments :)

text version below

Snippet #1:

“What?” you yawn out, eyes opening slowly.

Eleanor stands beside your bed with her arms across her chest. She looks unamused.

“I called for you a million times,” she states.

You sit up and rub the sleep from your eyes. “Sorry, I fell asleep. Evidently.”

She shakes her head, huffing. "Well, get up. It is time for dinner."

Before you can respond, she leaves without closing the door. You sigh.

Snippet #2:

“Is mother upset?” She asks.

You bump into her shoulder lightly pushing her to the side and she does it back. “Gravely. You might have to grovel a bit to get back in her good graces.”

“Wonderful.”

You are joking, but rather than tell her the truth you decide to let her believe it. Your revenge for her always leaving your bedroom door open.

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“As you are, you will not survive,” he says. “People will fear you and their fear will drive them to harm you. They will see you as a monster. You will prove them otherwise.”

I'm shamelessly stealing this from twitter, but writers !! Quick, reblog with the last line or two that you wrote, no cheating.

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we hit 1000(+) followers!

thank you all for being interested in my IF! it’s crazy to me that over 1000 people have decided to follow it, it almost doesn’t feel real, thank you! i appreciate you all! <3

have the first paragraph of chapter 1 :)

Transcription: Drip. Drip. Drip. The sound of water pattering against metal draws you from a deep slumber, the trickling liquid reminiscent of the slow, hardly there, beating in your chest. It fills the quiet room, accompanied by the faint breath from your lungs. Your eyelids are heavy, the effort it takes to open them great, and the darkness slowly dispels from around you. Candlelight illuminates the room from somewhere besides you, a soft, orange glow replacing the once dark shadows.

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the first character profile will go up tomorrow (the 19th) & the rest every day after

until then, have another random prologue snippet :)

transcript:

By that point, it was hard to find it surprising. In a way, you had become used to it, expected it, but the pain was still present. A deep ache in your chest. Death was never made easier.

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hiii, somehow hit 100 (+) followers kinda nervous😳

thank you for following <3 have a random (small) prologue snippet🤲🏽

(mention of child death)

transcription:

The death of the youngest was the beginning of the ruin of your family. The catalyst of its inevitable end. Had it been the only one, it would have been so. And yet many followed after.