Writing Exercise #2
Prompt: Write a story in 50 words
Pairing: Zosan
Type: Cannon
Time limit: 5 hours
A/N: So I know I just posted but my Prompter issued me a new one due at 2am and in fear of passing out and receiving punishment I went ahead and did it. *cough* hopefully the next exercise will be in a longer time limit *cough*
Anyway...50 words...
This was hard and eventually I resorted to first person.I need practice in it though...so I guess it's helped me?
I dunno.
Enjoy the paragraph!
(For Poyochin: here's a handkerchief free story for you!)
He wasn't just a sword swinging dunderhead to me. He looked jagged and cold but was exactly the opposite. He was soft and warm. I longed for time he spent with me. But if asked what the man meant to me I'd shrug and say "he's an moss brained moron."
