yes yes i know
Ok ok i know its been ages since i wrote anything. I blame anyone but me for that. I'll TRY and get something done soon other than a few half done paragraphs. Any ideas or requests for stories welcome.
-Shaddowdove
-Shaddowdove

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Yes.. it's my fault :P I've been a distracting incubus... =/
Maybe have a few two-paragraph stories.. "snapshots" of a possible story in progress... like a movie-trailer.. giving a tease of the imagination you have to offer.
The Truck.
The truck rumbled down the soft ground beneath. It turned sharply, the driver, well beyond capability to handle the large vehicle. Then, the truck was lifted in the air, and moved to another part of the contruction site, in mere seconds.
The child made motor sounds from his mouth, bbroom broom, as he played with his yellow truck. A tall figure brought a shadow over the carpet. It was mother, and he remembered he was hungry.
The truck fell to the earth, billows of dust clouded the area for a moment, before settling once more in the soft ground. The truck had tipped over, its impervious steel withstanding its own weight until another force of nature, decided to play.
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