InfinitySquared
Sol Invictus.
- Joined
- Oct 5, 2009
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Well, the majority of my Projects are on Hiatus for I have felt the need to improve my style. I've done some modification to my writing and would like some R and R, so I'm posting some snippets of what I'm using as a protoype.
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New Exeter gleamed like a jewel against the backdrop of space, a sphere of deep blue ocean mixed with the varying green and yellows of vegetation and the immaculate white of snow and ice. Thousands of fusion trails encircled the planet like a lacy corona, the marks of outbound and inbound spacecraft of varying size.
A far cry from the hellhole New Exeter had become. The planet still glinted in the light of the star it orbited. But the image was muted by the debris of a massive battle; fragments of metal spun aimlessly in orbit, drifting through clouds of air and coolant, smashing into each other and burning to oblivion in the atmosphere.
Small craters pockmarked the major continents, some ringed with lines of angry red and scorched earth. A small spiderweb crack spread across the southernmost continent, molten lava spilling from the mantle and onto the crust.
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Alicia Dawn Harris groaned in pain. Blood ran steadily down her arm, a pile of blood stained cloth was at her feet. She was lucky in some sick sort of way; the Metros had thought her dead and left her alone. But her luck couldn't keep the blood from spilling out of her body, she needed help.
“She's over here!” A familiar voice reached her ears.
The idiot, she thought, they might hear him! Wait, he actually brought someone?
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Arthur was surprised to say the least. The woman was strikingly beautiful, she was different from the majority of the women on New Exeter; she was shorter and more slender. Her hair was a dark brown color, unlike the flaming reds or golden blondes of Exeter's population. Dark eyes reminded him of the situation; they were narrowed in pain.
“Sis.” The boy, Russel said “He's a good guy.”
The woman relaxed slightly, relief mixing with pain on her features.