Nano, Night 7:
6 November 2007 21:42![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cog_nomenWord Count: 12,122
Sample Writing:
The queen was beautiful, ageless. Her sable hair caught the moonlight and trapped it, reflecting it slickly back over it’s arrow straight length. She looked out at the night with concern, watching the sky for the distant light that dropped from the moon’s bright outline. It soared over the courtyard soundlessly, and alighted on her window sill, an ebony raven who’s form wavered indecisively. Here it seemed the perfect outline of a bird, feathered wings tucked against inklike flanks and bright black coals of eyes above. There, the form wavered, suddenly seeming to have too many legs, fangs, eyes.
Sample Writing:
The queen was beautiful, ageless. Her sable hair caught the moonlight and trapped it, reflecting it slickly back over it’s arrow straight length. She looked out at the night with concern, watching the sky for the distant light that dropped from the moon’s bright outline. It soared over the courtyard soundlessly, and alighted on her window sill, an ebony raven who’s form wavered indecisively. Here it seemed the perfect outline of a bird, feathered wings tucked against inklike flanks and bright black coals of eyes above. There, the form wavered, suddenly seeming to have too many legs, fangs, eyes.