Jun. 20th, 2014

[identity profile] avirra.livejournal.com

From : London, England

May 25, 1912

Dear Millicent,

Your letter and I have finally caught up to one another. First, may I say that you have already expressed your thanks most abundantly and certainly need not worry about continuing to do so. It was my honor and pleasure to have been able to render such aid as I was able.

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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
The PROMPT
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The park was nearly empty at this time of day, the small town in which it was situated one that had little activity after the work day was over.  On a bench facing a small pond sat a neat little old woman in a sensible dress, sensible shoes and a shawl around her shoulders to ward off any unwelcome chill.

Her hair was short, her glasses large, and topping it all was a funny little hat with black netting that fell over her face.  Sitting beside the old woman was a good looking young man with dark hair and wearing an impeccably cut suit.  He seemed to be trying to converse with his companion, although, for all his effort, there seemed to be little response.

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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
This is a short one, from our earliest challenge here on Section VII.  While you're in the early days section you might want to look around the archives and read some other stories from those first months of writing challenges.
For now, from our friend [livejournal.com profile] nsandik, here's Whiteout
[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
Here on Section VII we have had a blast writing MFU fiction, from drabbles to weighty subject laden stories from our various challenges and writing events.  If you haven't checked out the plethora (it's nice to use big words like that ;) of stories that have accumulated over the past two and half years then here you go.  The Archives are a good way of going back in time but to save you the effort I've included the tags so that you can pick and choose or simply start at the top.  It's a good collection from a variety of writers whose efforts here are so greatly appreciated. Sometimes you see a few names more often than others, but the surprises are there too with veteran writers like
[livejournal.com profile] nsandik and
Rose Burkett (roselight on ff.net).  Our readers are part of our inspiration, and I hope you know how important it is when we find out you've enjoyed one of these offerings.
Okay, it's in your hands now.  Carry on.



PicFic
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What's My Line?
April - All About April
A Little Drabble Do Ya
HODOWE
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Mood-Y Here you will find the latest seasonal challenge and all the information concerning the 50th Anniversary event.
[identity profile] carabele.livejournal.com
This is a final "heads-up" (and pens down [chuckle]) that the third challenge in the Mood-Y series here on [livejournal.com profile] section7mfu opens for posting tomorrow and runs through next Saturday (June 21st through June 28th).

The mood for this third challenge is: BEWILDERED.


The guidelines for Mood-Y: Challenge 3 can be found here.
[identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
Chapter 4 written by Franciskerst for "The I can do anything Affair" is now up on MFUWSS

http://mfuwss.livejournal.com/487634.html



Links to chapter 1: http://mfuwss.livejournal.com/484057.html  2: http://mfuwss.livejournal.com/484387.html
                        3: http://mfuwss.livejournal.com/486213.html

         
[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com
Chapter3


This chapter is up a lot sooner than I’d expected. Thanks to having the time and receiving very positive comments, I had a burst of creativity today. There is one more part to go after this one, so I hope you stick with it.

MFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUMFUM



Woken by the immense pain in his shoulder, it took Napoleon a few seconds to bring the cause of it to mind. Eventually, he remembered Illya and Alexey and THRUSH. He struggled to his feet and took a quick glance around the house. There was clearly no-one else in the building, but Napoleon was heartened to note that they only blood he found was his own. Finding Illya’s gun, however, only served to heighten Napoleon’s sense of dread. Spurring himself into action, he contacted HQ and asked for them to try and trace Illya’s personal locator beacon. The Russian would need to have activated it for it to be picked up, but Solo always tried to live in hope.

“We’ll get right on it Mr Solo,” Mr Waverly told him, his irritation evident in his voice. “I shall expect you back here shortly.”

“Thank you Sir,” Napoleon replied contritely. “I just have one little request if you don’t mind.”

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