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Six Sentences on Sunday
27 Nov 2011 02:04 pm~*~Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project -- published, submitted, in progress, for your cat -- whatever.~*~
Finished:
(from Happiness Is a Lie)
"You have nothing to apologize for," Jack finally answered with a sigh. "You haven't done anything wrong."
Carter looked away. "We both know that's not true."
Jack swallowed hard. He was so used to playing their little game of denial that he didn't know what to say to her bold confession.
(from Boredom Buster of Galactic Proportions)
"Boring." Daniel glanced over at Vala who stood next to the DHD, her hands on her hips. "A snooze fest. A snore."
"You're being dramatic," Cam told her.
"Of course I am."
In Progress:
(from untitled Sam/Jack fic)
He was about to make a hasty retreat when Carter pulled the door fully open revealing her sleeping attire of flannel pants and tight fitting tank top. Jack told himself not to stare but he wasn't really listening to himself any more. Carter, for her part, didn't seem to notice his slack-jawed look. Or she chose to ignore it. Instead she motioned past her. "Would you like to come in, sir?"
(from untitled Cassie fic)
"So, you going to keep telling me nothing is wrong?"
Cassie looked up, confusion on her small face.
"I've never seen you pass up ice cream before.
Cassie sighed. "I guess... I'm just not hungry."
"Never thought I'd hear that either," she said with a chuckle.
(from untitled SG-1 fic)
Some kind of time dilation bomb. Sam shook her head at the mystery of it. She had spent the last week trying to undo the damage. She finally managed to free the ship from the dilation bubble but she was no closer to understanding how the device worked. The Alliance was long gone by the time they were free. As were the hyperdrive, shields and the Asgard weapons.
Finished:
(from Happiness Is a Lie)
"You have nothing to apologize for," Jack finally answered with a sigh. "You haven't done anything wrong."
Carter looked away. "We both know that's not true."
Jack swallowed hard. He was so used to playing their little game of denial that he didn't know what to say to her bold confession.
(from Boredom Buster of Galactic Proportions)
"Boring." Daniel glanced over at Vala who stood next to the DHD, her hands on her hips. "A snooze fest. A snore."
"You're being dramatic," Cam told her.
"Of course I am."
In Progress:
(from untitled Sam/Jack fic)
He was about to make a hasty retreat when Carter pulled the door fully open revealing her sleeping attire of flannel pants and tight fitting tank top. Jack told himself not to stare but he wasn't really listening to himself any more. Carter, for her part, didn't seem to notice his slack-jawed look. Or she chose to ignore it. Instead she motioned past her. "Would you like to come in, sir?"
(from untitled Cassie fic)
"So, you going to keep telling me nothing is wrong?"
Cassie looked up, confusion on her small face.
"I've never seen you pass up ice cream before.
Cassie sighed. "I guess... I'm just not hungry."
"Never thought I'd hear that either," she said with a chuckle.
(from untitled SG-1 fic)
Some kind of time dilation bomb. Sam shook her head at the mystery of it. She had spent the last week trying to undo the damage. She finally managed to free the ship from the dilation bubble but she was no closer to understanding how the device worked. The Alliance was long gone by the time they were free. As were the hyperdrive, shields and the Asgard weapons.
