Prompts

[ceitfianna]

I have plans for my internship, lots of good ones. Next week will start with meetings and I will accomplish stuff. Also the weather has cleared here which makes me so happy. Now its pretty, but not insanely hot. My birthday is next week and life is feeling good. I've made my sleep schedule better so I don't walk up and groan though my ankle has been bothering me, so my normal walk is rather painful.

Lately I've been feeling creative but without direction. I have all these little ideas floating around, but they need anchors so as inspired by ashen_key, have some lyric prompts.

Pick a prompt, give me a character, pairing, situation (all my RP!verses are open game. Or anything you else you think I might be able to write) and I'll do my best to write at least one prompt per person.

All lyrics are from the Dixie Chicks who make me want to sing along.

1-If the exception proves the rule I guess that's true
2-The landslide will bring you down
3-If you ever want to find me I can still be found
4-When the boy gets that look in his eye
5-It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of
6-It's too late to make it right
7-A place in the clouds, a foundation of stone
8-I wanna grow something wild and unruly
9-So why is fighting all that we're good at anymore
10-Of love and gravity it pulls you so strong
11-I caught wind and hit the road runnin'
12-Couldn't keep me on my knees
13-But our children are watching us
14-Somebody tell my head to try to tell my heart
15-Whoa this bird can't sing when you've tied its wings

Comments

I caught wind and hit the road runnin'

[ceitfianna]

Moist will never admit it aloud, but he loves riding down a road and knowing that there might be group of angry men after him. Its one of those moments when he knows he's alive, when the horse is fast and the day is beautiful then things are even better.

His grandfather taught him to ride but never could imagine him riding like this. Their world was always carefully bounded by fears and also what could be fought. The dogs were bred to protect rich men as the windows were barred against vampires and Moist learned to watch the moon and never go out after sunset. They never wished to know what were the men who bought these Lipwigzers guarding them or what their lives were like.

The road is always going away to the next town, the next opportunity and chance. As the sun rises, Moist chuckles as his horses' hooves create a steady drumbeat on the road, this is the life.

Re: I caught wind and hit the road runnin'

[lordoflorien.livejournal.com]

Oooooo, this is such a FANTASTIC peek into Moist's character! I love all the imagery you employed -- I could totally feel the horse's hooves beating in my chest as I read.

Loved it! Thank you!

Re: I caught wind and hit the road runnin'

[ceitfianna]

Thank you, I love his joy for life. I seem to pick pups who enjoy living.