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Life #2

February 6th, 2007 · 21 Comments

Here is my second installment of my Life series.

Today write the opening sentance of your debut novel.
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Category: Life

21 responses so far ↓

  • 1 Ms.D // Feb 6, 2007 at 10:27 pm

    It was a dark and stormy night.

  • 2 KarenD // Feb 7, 2007 at 5:10 pm

    It happened on a Sunday.

  • 3 Lydia // Feb 8, 2007 at 10:39 am

    There are times when we wish necessary evils were not so necessary.

  • 4 Brit // Feb 8, 2007 at 4:11 pm

    It is a truth universally acknowledged that a young woman in possession of a good mind must be in want of a blog.

  • 5 mab // Feb 8, 2007 at 7:44 pm

    Suddenly, out of nowhere, an unexpected event rapidly happened that she wasn’t prepared for.

  • 6 Lydia // Feb 8, 2007 at 10:27 pm

    I really want to be able to write on the note pad. Can you let me do that, with your flash magic? :)

  • 7 C. Dickens // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:02 pm

    It was the best of times it was the worst of times.

  • 8 L. Tolstoy // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:03 pm

    Well, Prince, Genoa and Lucca are now no more than private estates of the Bonaparte Family.

  • 9 A. Haley // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:04 pm

    My name is Kunta Kinte.

    Okay, call me Toby.

  • 10 H. Wouk // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:04 pm

    First there was all this wind and then there was a war.

  • 11 Boo Radley // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:07 pm

    When he was nearly thirteen, my brother Jem got his arm badly broken at the elbow.

  • 12 M. Mitchell // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:07 pm

    Frankly Cliff, I don’t give a d*mn.

  • 13 B. McQueen // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:08 pm

    “But Miss Scarlett, I don’t know nothing about birthing no babies.”

  • 14 M. Twain // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:09 pm

    Tom!

  • 15 I. Fleming // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:10 pm

    Most motorcars are conglomerations, (this is a long word for bundles) of steel and wire and rubber and plastic, and electricity and oil and gasoline and water and the toffee papers you push down the crack in the backseat last Sunday.

  • 16 G. Chaucer // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:13 pm

    Whan that aprill with his shoures soote The droghte of march hath perced to the roote, And bathed every veyne in swich licour Of which vertu engendred is the flour;

  • 17 Emily P. // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:14 pm

    One is apt to think of etiquette as being of importance to none but brides or diplomats or persons lately elected to political office.

  • 18 The Big Guy // Feb 8, 2007 at 11:15 pm

    In the beginning I created the Heaven and the Earth.

  • 19 Lindsey // Feb 9, 2007 at 9:20 pm

    “It all began the moment that Tony got the Ziploc bag stuck over his head.”

    On side note, I am impressed with all the celebrities who lurk on this blog. Especially the dead ones.

  • 20 Steve’s Contest » Blog Archive » TheCrazySquirrel // Feb 10, 2007 at 4:27 pm

    [...] having a contest. First…you need to read the Life #2 [...]

  • 21 Margie // Feb 18, 2007 at 1:13 am

    It was a dark and dreary night, February 18th to be exact…

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