HELLOOOOOO, and welcome to WIPpet Wednesday!
Before we start, I’d like to welcome anyone who has joined us recently. Make yourselves comfortable. Join in on conversations if it suits you, lurk if you’re more of a skulking type. Everyone’s welcome.
Two more announcements… I’m doing a Goodreads giveaway for a signed paperback copy of Bound! Here’s the link for that. The other thing is that Bound (the e-book version) goes up to regular price next Wednesday, or whenever various retailers decide to comply with the change. The intro sale has lasted two months, and it’s been fantastic. Regular price is still a great deal, but if you know anyone who’s been putting off picking up their copy, now would be a good time for them to do it if they want to save a few dollars. Fair warning. :)
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game blog hop, WIPpet Wednesday is where we share a quick snippet from a Work In Progress (get it?) that relates in some way to the day’s date. We get a little creative with the math sometimes, to the point where it’s basically a Cloud Cuckoo Land of do as you please, but it’s good fun, and I’m so glad to have the WIPpeteers in my life.
That said… guys. I’m trying to avoid spoilers, but it’s becoming impossible. Even revealing who’s in scenes is difficult sometimes. Like this one, for example. I’ll tell you that the first speaker is Rowan, the second is a rather unlikely and occasionally pants-crappingly terrifying teacher she’s found to help her with… um… *sigh*
I’m cutting this to avoid spoilers, so I apologize for the lack of stuff. Also, this isn’t the beginning of a scene. I swear there’s set-up.
I’m going to have to start a new project just so I have things to share.
WIPpet math: 20-8 = 12 paragraphs
“Did I do that?” I whispered, and reached up to touch the pendant that hung around my neck. I couldn’t have chosen a less likely guardian.
“You did,” he said. “Never doubt it.”
“You did that on purpose? To provoke me?”
My legs began to tremble, and I sat on the bed again. “It was beautiful.”
“It was acceptable. You’ll do better. How did that feel? What were you thinking when it happened?”
“I was afraid you were going to hit me. Mostly angry, though.” I looked up and met his eyes as the reality of it sank in. “You’re horrible.”
“I know. It worked, though. You’ve been allowing emotions to hold you back when you should be using them, using your passion to direct and propel your magic. I was certain that if threatened, you would respond appropriately.”
“And if I hadn’t?”
“Then you’d be in pain now. Does it matter? It worked.”
Rage still seethed within me. “Your methods are reprehensible.”
“I know. But you can’t argue with those results.”
Yeah, that wasn’t helpful, was it? That’s it. Next week I start writing zombierotica or something just so I can post here.
Actually… next week I should be starting book 3. NGUH.
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