Saturday, November 09, 2002
The litany of pain continues:
Day 8: 254 words.
Day 7: 218 words.
An arm emerged from underneath the fabric, a sealed letter grasped in a gloved hand. �You are required, if you are willing and ready.�
Those words, right out of a bad spy serial, always sent the adrenaline rushing through her system. Perhaps it was the whole �We�re needed, Mrs. Peel� shtick, but Regan was undeniably fond of clich�d taglines, and was secretly glad that Section chose to use one. If pressed, she would deny, though not convincingly, the idea that she had always wanted to be Diana Rigg.
Those words, right out of a bad spy serial, always sent the adrenaline rushing through her system. Perhaps it was the whole �We�re needed, Mrs. Peel� shtick, but Regan was undeniably fond of clich�d taglines, and was secretly glad that Section chose to use one. If pressed, she would deny, though not convincingly, the idea that she had always wanted to be Diana Rigg.
I’ll post the work in progress for all to see soon, if I can get up the gumption to do so.
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