Monday: Figurative Language
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Good morning, dears :D I'm
nevcolleil, and I'll be your guest host this week. Today is Monday and your prompt for the day is figurative language.
Sayings, expressions, comparisons... (And, if you can dig the Language Arts lingo, metaphors and similes. Heck, throw in some kennings if the fancy strikes you!)
Examples:
Any, any, "I didn't mean it literally!"
Chuck/White Collar, Chuck/Neal, like a cat on a hot tin roof
Angel, Wes +or/ Illyria, You should never speak metaphorically to an ancient god king... and this is why.
Just don't forget the rules:
♥ No more than five "live" prompts at any time.
♥ No more than three prompts from a specific fandom.
♥ No spoilers in your prompts until at least a week after release/air/publication date. If your fill is spoilerly, mark it obviously as such.
♥ Respect our codemonkey overlords, and format your prompts in the way that is pleasing to them (See Above Examples)
♥ Have fun! ;)
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Sayings, expressions, comparisons... (And, if you can dig the Language Arts lingo, metaphors and similes. Heck, throw in some kennings if the fancy strikes you!)
Examples:
Any, any, "I didn't mean it literally!"
Chuck/White Collar, Chuck/Neal, like a cat on a hot tin roof
Angel, Wes +or/ Illyria, You should never speak metaphorically to an ancient god king... and this is why.
Just don't forget the rules:
♥ No more than five "live" prompts at any time.
♥ No more than three prompts from a specific fandom.
♥ No spoilers in your prompts until at least a week after release/air/publication date. If your fill is spoilerly, mark it obviously as such.
♥ Respect our codemonkey overlords, and format your prompts in the way that is pleasing to them (See Above Examples)
♥ Have fun! ;)
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Date: 2011-12-05 11:53 am (UTC)Filled
Date: 2011-12-05 12:56 pm (UTC)Deeper than the largest dog you'd ever heard bark in your life. Filled with a wildness that made wolves sound tame and a maliciousness that made one think about the state of one's immortal soul.
It ended with the thing clamping it's massive jaws aroud Crowley's wrist.
It's massive, toothless jaws.
"Aww Sophia, who's daddies favorite little hellhound? You are!" He cooed scratching her behind the ears and kissing her nose. "Who wants to go walkies?"
Crowley stood and with a pop they were standing outside a diner.
Sam and Dean were just getting out of their car when they spotted him.
They advanced, hurling insults and threats until Crowley signaled Sophia.
The first bark had Dean jerking back in fright. The first howl had him nearly wetting his pants.
Crowley smirked.
"Her bark is worse than her bite, boys...Honestly." He said.
It still didn't take the Winchesters long to decide to eat somewhere else.
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