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- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Afternoons, evenings and nights.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Historical, fantasy, magic, horror, supernatural, survival, vampires, demons, pirates, mutants, ghosts, romance (FxF, MxM, MxF) (Romance should be part of the plot and not the whole plot in itself), etc.
The man looked at his clock and closed his book, then he started to walk in the direction of the girl, or of the food cart depending on how one saw it. A pigeon flew down and landed right beside the girl's feet as she stood in line. Previously he hadn't been completely certain, watching the pigeon circle someone in the air can sometimes be a bit misleading when there are too many people around, but now when she stood still and the bird got a chance to land close to her, he could be absolutely certain of his target.
"Beautiful creatures, aren't they?" He asked the girl casually while looking at the bird. It wasn't that unusual for people to start talking to each other when standing in line. He wasn't doing anything that would rise suspicions so far. "Easily trained as well, not as easy as a dog of course, but they learn quickly, even with such a small brain. Quite fascinating, wouldn't you say?" If it wasn't obvious already that he didn't speak to people often, it probably would be in a few minutes when all he would say would be about birds. Though on the other hand, he probably wouldn't let her stick around for that long. He was just warming up a bit before it was showtime.
"Beautiful creatures, aren't they?" He asked the girl casually while looking at the bird. It wasn't that unusual for people to start talking to each other when standing in line. He wasn't doing anything that would rise suspicions so far. "Easily trained as well, not as easy as a dog of course, but they learn quickly, even with such a small brain. Quite fascinating, wouldn't you say?" If it wasn't obvious already that he didn't speak to people often, it probably would be in a few minutes when all he would say would be about birds. Though on the other hand, he probably wouldn't let her stick around for that long. He was just warming up a bit before it was showtime.