Today’s #CleanWIP theme and collaborative article is Fear. [More info]
“The fears we don’t face becomes our limits.” ~ Robin Sharma
tl; dr: #CleanWIP theme for Tuesday, October 29 is FEAR
— CleanWIP Magazine (@cleanwip) October 29, 2019
Long version: We’re playing hashtag games to find authors who prefer the clean end of the spectrum and highlight their teases for readers who love them.
Really long version: https://t.co/Oj6maiYSYB #amReading #amWriting pic.twitter.com/Gy6XEHG7vj
@cleanwip “Susan sat me down and explained that the four food groups were not Pizza, Chinese food, Bud Light and Ben and Jerrys”
— thegurns (@thegurns) October 29, 2019
I saw the worry in her eyes, “Jerome, don’t you realize where you guys are going. I’m stressing over Jason; he is hardheaded and has no fear. Vietnam is a killing field, where soldiers go to die. I don’t want my brother, over there, I want him home, where he belongs.” #CleanWip
— John Wilde (@WriterJohnWilde) October 29, 2019
With escape so close, he was able to finally feel something other than crushing fear. He felt rage; for himself, and for Arthur, and for Sally, and for all the other people boxed into corners by evil forces outside their control.
— Jessica Marie Holt — Author (@Jessica06311722) October 29, 2019
–Arthur Flint Files #CleanWIP
I hid my smile at the ridiculous scene. In the day, fear didn’t lay so heavy, as if the sun provided a layer of safety the dark could not. #cleanWIP (fear)
— ML Farb (@FarbMl) October 30, 2019
#CleanWip The store owner waited for her reaction. Emily’s tongue clung to the roof of her mouth, paralyzed by fear. Even if she could speak, she must be careful not to incriminate herself.
— Laurean Brooks (@Laurean2) October 29, 2019
“It’s no laughing matter. There’re crazy people over there. They know me. I’m a link to their food source, so they don’t bother me for the most part. But you? A preacher? They’re gonna have you for lunch.” Fear gripped her heart. “Don’t go, Brandon. Just don’t.”#CleanWIP
— Irene Onorato (@IreneOnorato) October 29, 2019
#CleanWIP (theme FEAR)
— Katy Huth Jones (@KatyHuthJones) October 29, 2019
Kieran placed his sticky hands on top of hers.
“He’s faltering,” she whispered.
“I feared the lad had lost too much blood.”
When the heart began to flutter, Mercy sent a surge of Healing power there, desperate to stabilize it.