Weekend Writing Warriors 13 October 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, SF)

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At that moment, a very tall man with long brown hair, a neat beard and mustache, iridescent green eyes and a glowing green jewel in the middle of his forehead strode casually into the room. With one long finger, he pressed a button with a large X engraved in the center. The room stopped shaking as the engines powered down. The man had an amused look on his face as he extended his hand to Leah.
“Welcome to Castle Necros,” he greeted. “I am your host, the Marquis Ciaran Kabral.”
“Leah La Sirene, witch queen of New Orleans,” Leah returned in a subdued voice. “I do humbly apologize for nearly launching your tower into space. I am not quite sure how it happened.”
~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
This snippet is part of Team Netherworld's current WIP, Castle Necros, which is due for release on Kindle on Halloween 2019. Our hapless adventurers have found themselves in a foreboding dark tower which began making preparations for takeoff when they entered. Castle Ne…
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Weekend Writing Warriors 15 September 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, SF)

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“Just the same, I was hoping perhaps we could hurry into that kind of dark and foreboding castle over there. It might not be the most welcoming place, but it probably doesn’t have werewolves in it. Man, look at that spire! It looks like a rocket!”

Before the others could respond, Marc took off running towards the castle.

“Damn it, Marc, slow down!” Dale demanded. “If we just bust in there, the inhabitants may think we’re plundering them, and they aren’t going to take too kindly to that.”

“Well, we’ll just explain that we’re trying to get away from the werewolves!” Marc replied.

“Just like that?”

~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~

Notes:
When Base Lust-69 exploded at the end of Paraji's Prisoners, Voodoo priestess Leah La Sirene and a group of naive, obtuse, and oblivious male vampires and secret agents fell through a wormhole which deposited them in a foreboding forest with a dark and mysterious castle. What terrors and delights await them in the dark and phallic tower?

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  1. Ed HoornaertSeptember 15, 2019 at 3:38 AM

    I couldn't help but think of the commercial where a group of teenagers are fleeing the bad guys. One of them says, "Let's take that truck." The others ridicule that idea and say, "Let's hide in that shed full of chainsaws."

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  2. Charmaine GordonSeptember 15, 2019 at 7:44 AM

    I so enjoyed this snippet. Way to go!

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  3. Nancy GideonSeptember 15, 2019 at 10:12 AM

    Just like that? I don't know if I'd let them in!

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    1. The Real CieSeptember 15, 2019 at 11:49 PM

      I don't know if I would either. On the other hand, they are a rather entertaining bunch.

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  4. Teresa CypherSeptember 15, 2019 at 7:45 PM

    Hmmm...or it might be full of something even worse than werewolves. ;-) I love the creativity in this writing!

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    1. The Real CieSeptember 15, 2019 at 11:50 PM

      Thank you! You never know what might be lurking until you rush in like Marc is intent on doing.

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