ao3commentoftheday:Six Sentence SundayWriters: post (approximately) six sentences from something you
ao3commentoftheday:Six Sentence SundayWriters: post (approximately) six sentences from something you’re working on. If you aren’t ready to do that, add six sentences to your WIP.Readers: challenge yourselves to leave a six sentence comment or give a writer a six sentence prompt. (or a total of six sentences for the day)Fans and creators alike: reblog a fandom post and add some love in the tags. Aim for 6 posts - or 6 tags. Whatever you can manage!Feel free to repost this banner!“Told you this thing would come in handy,” Jess says, offering Dean a hand. With her help, he’s able to lever himself up to balance on his one good foot. His blood rushes in his ears. He banged his head pretty hard on the ground, or technically Dylan banged it for him.“Didn’t say it wouldn’t be useful, just said it was kinda showy,” Dean says.Jess brandishes the sword, waving it in a little circle like a magic wand. “Tada!” -- source link