Nov. 23rd, 2015

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Who is up for writing a short story? By short, I mean 300 – 1000 words; a nice manageable amount. All you have to do is choose one of the two prompt words on offer, combine it with the colour prompt, and build a story. You’ll find the prompts for stories due on November 20th, plus a full set of rules, beneath the cut.

In the meantime how about writing something for today’s postings? You’ll find those prompts just here. As it is Thanksgiving later this week, feel free to give your story a Thanksgiving theme.

Should your story be AU, Long term romance, or Het, then please post it in the Map Room (remembering to leave a link to it on Section VII).

Have Fun.

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[identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
Wow this PicFic takes us into the month of December!  Stay tuned as we're working on a holiday challenge for Secton VII
Rules of the challenge behind the cut )

Here's your new prompt!:

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Challenge: The Short Affair


-Prompt Word #1 - Ledge

-Prompt Colour – Gold
Author- mrua7
Title- "Nina"
Word Count- Approx. 1000




The light of the morning sun caught on the shiney gold collar around a black cat’s throat as it sat on the ledge outside Napoleon Solo's bedroom window.


The man’s eyes fluttered open, blinking as he focused the cat who was intently staring at him through the glass.


“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that was Illya’s cat Nina...or was his cat,” Napoleon thought to himself. Kuryakin had given the cat to Mrs. Manetti, his neighbor.

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[identity profile] ssclassof56.livejournal.com
Chapter 1 here. Chapter 2 here. Chapter 3 here. Chapter 4 here. Chapter 5 here. Chapter 6 here.

Chapter 7
"We all have a way we’d least like to die.”

A trio of strong young men sporting dark suits and Specials arrived at the penthouse to take Sweaty-Hands and Bone-Snapper to headquarters for questioning. Faustina joined Napoleon in the lobby, dressed in her wrap, her fallen curls pinned back in a hasty chignon. He was putting away his communicator and repeated the information he had just related to Mr. Waverly. "They're already searching for that sedan." He thought to comment that her tousled hair and flushed cheeks would give ‘Vanya’ the wrong impression but checked at her grim expression.

"We have to get to the studio. I tried to call to say I was running late, but there was no answer."

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[identity profile] otherhawk.livejournal.com
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Prompt word - ledge
Prompt colour - gold
Word count - 840


Jaw clenched tight, he takes a gun from one of the fallen guards and hates the way the weight drags his arm down. Like any predatory animal, Angelique will leap upon any hint of weakness, he knows this.

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Prompts Wipe/Gold
Word Count (Approx.) - 476


Illya squinted against the golden, early morning sunlight and yawned himself into full wakefulness. It took him a few seconds to remember he had gone to sleep in the back of Mark Slate’s car.

“It’s morning,” he mumbled, stating the obvious.

“There’s no flies on you, mate,” Mark replied. “How are you feeling this morning?”

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