But! The lovely and talented Ari, she of the fellow-interning, Nerdfighting, and snarking characters fame, tagged me the other day, and I thought I ought to play along. :)
The Lucky 7 Meme Award Rules are as such:
1. Go to the 7th or 77th page of your work in progress.
2. Go to the 7th line of the page.
3. Copy the next 7 sentences or paragraphs. Remember, they must be as they are typed.
4. Tag 7 authors.
5. Let them know they’re it!
Now, I'm going to cheat a little and not tag people, because I'm still recovering my blog-reading habits from the Blindingly-Slow-Internet-to-Crashed-Hard-Drive-to-Lost-Bookmarks Debacle of 2012, so to be perfectly honest I'm not sure which of you fine readers to tag. (Bonus: freebie excuse to send me the link to your blog so I can add it to my bookmarks again! Go go go!)
Instead, I will give you TWO snippets, as this is both a Teaser Tuesday and a tag post. Woo!
First, a piece from page 77 of the MS that is currently riding the query-go-round, A Terror of Darkness:
“Where have you been?” Avar snapped, still gripping her hard by the shoulders.
Rose raised an eyebrow; he was seething at her, absolutely furious, but his eyes looked – frightened.
“I would not have thought you cared,” she replied quietly.
“You promised to help me get them out of Paris,” he said, gesturing sharply at the grate and the three other wolves who waited in the camp for them. “If you disappear, so does my only chance to escape this place. You said so yourself – you need me, I need you. Where have you been?”
“I went to the Conciergerie-”
“Again? Why? Rose, if you are seen there too often someone will notice-”
“I was befriending a guard,” she told him. “I cannot get into the prison through strength of arms or stealth, so I am going to try to be invited inside.”
And next, a piece from my new wip - this one's from page 7, since I think I'm only on page 13 so far!
“Many of those stories are merely hearsay and idle gossip, not anything upon which to base a serious field of study.”
“Josephine, might I trouble you for another cup of tea?”
Everyone except Kate jumped at the sound of Clara’s voice. Grandmamma looked especially startled; it was quite likely that it had been so long since she had heard Clara speak that she had quite forgotten her capable of it in the slightest. But when Josephine turned to Clara, her sister did not look at all perturbed by the attention she had suddenly turned upon her; on the contrary, she was smiling calmly, holding out her cup and reminding Josephine to perform her duties as hostess and fill it once more. Josephine smiled back, pressing her sister’s hand warmly as she took the cup and saucer from her.
And hey, if you want to copy this meme and play with it on your own blog, go right ahead! Do please send me the link, as well!