Isadore lingered off to the side as the others pushed around the railing, vying for the perfect spot to view Pratchett’s new contraption. As the gaggle in front of her traded theories on this grand new invention that had been promised, she looked off into the distance. For there, amongst the towering skyscrapers, an airship glided in. It was coming towards the through the fog like a ghost materializing out of either. Isadore knew it wouldn’t be long before the others spotted the elegant device but she was the first to see, and took pleasure in knowing that.
Something I did on io9's glorious o-deck as a morning warm up for the mind grapes. Little Dragon gets cred for posting the creative challenge of writing 50 or more words based on the above image. I just added on a time constraint of 10 mins.
Something I did on io9's glorious o-deck as a morning warm up for the mind grapes. Little Dragon gets cred for posting the creative challenge of writing 50 or more words based on the above image. I just added on a time constraint of 10 mins.
originally posted Dec 3 2010
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